This page kicked my ass. Mostly, it was the graffiti. I designed it a number of times before I got something I thought would look decent. Even then, in plain, black lines, it didn't fit and I had to re-ink it with the same brush I used for the mice. Then it had to be warped to fit the scene. Then the colors, then the overlays which involved cutting a hole around the graffiti so I could lessen the opacity and really make it stick out without competing with the mice. And finally, the text. It's not my favorite page but it works, I think and I can move on. It's pages like this that slow the whole thing down and show the real weaknesses in my process. Then again, even if I skipped over this from my meticulously sketched thumbnails (I never do these), I'd have to come back to it eventually. At the end, a rare admission of me dressed and posing for Terry. Yah. I do that.