I general don't color my stuff - I'm pretty horrible with color. Usually, I'll get one of my cartoonist friends to help me out.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
It's a dirty little secret that I'm pretty self-conscious about coloring my own work. I just see so many people who love color more than me that I get freaked out every time I hit Photoshop. Black and white? I know exactly what to do, but color offers a million solutions to problems I don't even know exist.
Perhaps because of my background as a graphic designer, I'm drawn to rich and beautiful colors.
Colours exist for me as entities in themselves, as metaphysical beings.
I've met loads of black and brown and various people who are well into comics.
I lack the magnificent richness of color that animates nature.
I'm trying to incorporate colour into my life. Until recently, everything in my closet was black, white, grey, navy or olive.
Place colors everything; It is the thing by which I find my way in my fiction.
Colors and prints are part of my style.
I use colors to bring fine points of story and character.
In art, there is no need for color; I see only light and shade. Give me a crayon, and I will paint your portrait.