There’s a good reason you so rarely see a new costume in these comics, and why the ones you DO see are usually made out of stuff in my closet: it’s just no fun to make new ones. I mean, it’s fun to wear when it’s done, and I still that “I MADE THIS!” happy rush looking at a completed work, but that doesn’t make the act itself any more enjoyable. I’ve still got some gross spots on my hand from that little glue gun uh-oh.

Not to rag on anybody out there who DOES genuinely enjoy working on all this crap. I mean, somebody’s got to, right?

(By the way, that’s a long-overdue revamp of my Ryo from Digimon Tamers costume. It still doesn’t look all that great.)

(Historical Notes: …and these days, it’s fallen apart AGAIN.  I never did manage to get a wig to convincingly reproduce that spiky flat top shape.)