This is a little portrait of Davin, the fellow from my hourly comic day.
He likes synthesizers, dressing up in three piece suits, old timey masculinity, futuristic sci fi miscellanea, and cooking.
He only wears black, grey, brown and blue.
He also has one of the nicest vocabularies of anyone I know, which degrades into some of the most unintelligible gibberish drunk texts I've ever received.
