To say that I was ANTICIPATING my journey to Small Press Expo is the understatement of the year. Yet, the time finally came to overcome my fear of flying once again and journey out to Bethesda, Maryland (I know, I can't name anything else that's out in Bethesda, Maryland either- I've tried). But I digress, WHAT AN AMAZING SHOW! Where as most conventions are over-saturated with an ever-present Hollywood dump zone, this convention goes straight to the source- ART. It's one of the few cons I've been to that thrust the spotlight on the creation of comics and it shows- EVERYONE there is in love with the art medium and I've never met a more humble and inviting collection of peer.
Eye-candy journeyman Josh Jenkins and I met up to hustle our wares to the masses without any fear and had a BLAST!

The first day was the con equivalent of getting thrown from the frying pan straight into the fire- bombarded by hundreds of curious parties who were genuinely interested in what we brought to the table (literally).

I only spent about a half hour standing, before the wave of eager crowds came to shoot the shit and buy my books- which I am still gracious for. Seriously, if we just met this weekend and you're reading this entry- I dedicate this rambling excuse for a blog to you!
I even ran into one of my favorite Jersey boys- senor Ryan! Imagine the sheer serendipity of the two of us being at the same place without any prior knowledge! Understandably it required a serious celebratory drink(s) or twelve to commemorate the occasion.

Sunday was just as much fun as Saturday- only a little rough in the beginning- this picture says it all (notice the lack of effort to look gentlemanly here? yes ladies, that's the face of a man hungover and underslept).
I have to thank all the great people who I met along the weekend who were responsible for making it an undeniably great time, I can't wait to do it all again next year!
Noise.Paint.Love.
xoxo_Kid_Reverie.