Everybody asks us if we always looked alike. You know, we're twins, after all. Yes, we always looked very much alike. More even when we were kids.
As babies, there was no telling us apart. Our mom knew, of course, but our father used the t-shit colors as his guide.
That was nice, and it still is. The problem was, when we were kids, we had the same art style. Maybe we both lacked the same amount of style and, like many children do, we drew copying from every artist we read. All those poor imitations just made clear how much we liked comics, no matter if they were super heroes, alternative, erotic or european, or even japanese, there were we drawing what we saw.
For a while, that helped. We got to think about the difference in each style, each approach, but it became clear that we were not really showing our personality on those drawings. Even if we were to draw ourselves (we always were our own favorite characters), we were not finding our way with the art. There was no telling who did what, who created what, and that was not good.
Specially if you're a twin and your life revolves around "who's who" and "who did what".
It wasn't until we were mid-way through college that we developed a personal style, one that evolved into what we do today.
Thursday, December 14, 2006
twins.
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