Since decorating the hell out of the place for the holidays has lost it's charm, I've been looking for happiness elsewhere, and failing miserably...so, I present to you two books made over the holiday:
FUCK CHRISTMAS -a sketchbook of my house in Bucks, and
My 12 Days of Christmas -a project for Uni, where I had to make a personal retelling of the 12 days of Christmas. I had 12 pretty boring days, so I just thought I'd be honest about it!
Finally, a word of advice to any aspiring autobiographical illustrators: if you're planning to make a book about 12 days when you were miserable -you are going to feel miserable doing it...but I'm proud of the book I got out of it, so do what you want!