Fueled by coke and snickers bars
Far into the night
With toonz playin' through the 'phones - concentrating through the hard rock, picturing the abstract shapes that formed the code, lost in the logic.
Those were the days, my friend - as the song goes. Now? I use that kind of time (and a pale shadow of that energy) to write stories.
One thing, the coke mentioned above was the carbonated liquid kind. Honest! My nose is too...delicate...for anything else.
Sent from my BlackBerry 10 smartphone.