When I was just a kid, i grew up in a home where money was seldom seen in any big quantities.
We only had one TV-channel, no video games and no VCR, so when the weather was too bad to play outdoors, I usually spent my time with a pencil in my hand, drawing whatever came to mind.
I have forgotten this a long time ago, but my father reminded me of where i found my inspiration for my drawings not so long ago.
Often when I was drawing a monster or some mythical creature he would ask me where I had seen it, was it in a book or magazine, he would ask, and I would simply point to the wall. Our living room had wooden panels, and in the woodgrain