There isn't much here, really. Three pages of an idea I had years ago while out in Oregon. But I really like this comic's concept. I went around telling folks that I had found a journal in a public restroom belonging to this lonely man, O'Shac, and that I was illustrating his exploits. I think I had him ending his journey in a cabin in Montana as a wanted eco-terrorist. Maybe someday I'll sit down and draw his whole story out.