Last week's storyboarding marathon was a true life lesson. It was horrible and as the days, and rejections, continued my drawings became worse and worse. I lived though and I learned a lot and I actually came out of it with some really fun drawings at the same time. I'll try to remember getting a copy of those rejected frames. But in that process I developed what felt like an unnatural relationship with my Cintiq, having only it to keep me afloat as I slaved over yet another frame.