I got nothin.

I need to finish the cover for the preview minicomic of the second book. I know what I want to say with the cover, but I Just. Can’t. Get. It. On. Paper.

I fucking can’t. I’ve been thinking about it for weeks. Trying different layouts, different angles, different approaches. I’ve done literally a hundred different thumbnails, and I’ve got fuck-all to show for it.

I spent today reading comics and looking at books trying to get something, anything to work. Nothing. Bupkis. I feel like such a failure. This is not the first day I’ve lost to this kind of abject frustration. This is the third. I am crushed by the weight of my own suckage.

I’m going to go clean the bathrooms and hope something clicks.

Fuck.