It's been two years (or nearly three?) since my little brother's suicide. 100% of my identity was wrapped up in being his big brother. We were a dynamic duo, and without him I'm no longer a complete person. The road to recovery gets longer and harder every day. The rest of this bio is years old, outdated, and unedited:
I grew up on Calvin & Hobbes, graduated to Gears of War, found delight in just about everything fictional, and (fair warning) I just so happen to like My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic. I've introduced my kid brother to all of these, and while he thinks Pinkie Pie is just about the funniest thing ever, he much prefers chainsawing his way through Locust hordes. Proud of that lad.
I miss him. He was the most important person in my life, and I failed him. He's gone.
As for what I do, I've been drawing since the day I could hold a pencil. I also write when I have spare time. Soon I will take consistent commissions again. And start my webcomic. Until then, I draw my own concept art and try to limit my worldbuilder syndrome.
Remember that if you don't like what you see, you can always look elsewhere.
Yep, that's me. I've linked to it before DeviantArt changed. Hope you like some of the videos!