It all started with a banana. I’m four years old, sitting at the dining room table, doodling a familiar yellow fruit. A sprawling pile of colorful craft paper, stickers and drawing materials surround me. My weapon of choice? A squeaky, half-dried-out marker. My mission? Unknown… but very, very important. Fast forward a few decades: the markers are fancier (sometimes), the deadlines are real, and suddenly I’m asking myself… wait, is this still what I want to do? Is this still fun? Have I wande...
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It all started with a banana. I’m four years old, sitting at the dining room table, doodling a familiar yellow fruit. A sprawling pile of colorful craft paper, stickers and drawing materials surround me. My weapon of choice? A squeaky, half-dried-out marker. My mission? Unknown… but very, very important. Fast forward a few decades: the markers are fancier (sometimes), the deadlines are real, and suddenly I’m asking myself… wait, is this still what I want to do? Is this still fun? Have I wande...
This story is a fantasy. We’ve got witches and vampires and aliens and hatchlings abound. Even some torture devices, to add to the medieval flavor. And if you haven’t caught on already, I’m talking about parenthood. Today, we dive deep into my biggest transition yet: motherhood. More specifically, shifting into motherhood while also working as a career artist in the animation field. Julia Pott joins the conversation with her own unique perspective. ------- This episode was hosted ...
Ghost Frame
It all started with a banana. I’m four years old, sitting at the dining room table, doodling a familiar yellow fruit. A sprawling pile of colorful craft paper, stickers and drawing materials surround me. My weapon of choice? A squeaky, half-dried-out marker. My mission? Unknown… but very, very important. Fast forward a few decades: the markers are fancier (sometimes), the deadlines are real, and suddenly I’m asking myself… wait, is this still what I want to do? Is this still fun? Have I wande...
