I hate that stage.
Hate it with all the hatred of my beating heart, and because my rational self partially understands that stage, I hate it even more.
having said that, this illu is ancient, the black and white version is somewhere in this blog, and this one in particular is a personal take done after much waiting (the one I sent is different and I don't know how it will look like due to some issues with the colours when meeting technicality)
I tried to keep the colouring retro 80's, but it didn't come out as planned. The story of making illustrations.
One tries / wants to do something, then some other thingie completely different follows.
(I'm like, awfully rebellious these days)
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