One day I'll work on my post-apocalypse obsession, but that day has not come yet. It had been a while since I had drawn myself a hot guy, between collabs, requests and commissions I tend to forget myself sometimes.
In the meantime, here's some self-indulgence post-nuke traveler taking a break next to the destroyed city of Marseille -the Bonne Mère seems kinda radioactive now, and the sea is really dry.
Feel free to piss in the desert! --If I had known this pic would be so prophetic, in a way...!