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I grew up devouring comic books like Tintin, Spirou, Nero, Suske and Wiske, and a whole string of Belgian comic strips. My first graphic novel I drew when I was 15 or 16, it was about a truck rally (!) and I sent it to my cousin. Once I started animation, graphic novels somehow disappeared from my horizon. Hereunder is my incomplete Mr. Dax, and it will be followed by Walking on Clouds, my memoir. The first draft needs a lot of work but I’ll show some pages as I proceed here and on social media.
