The umbilical cord is in a jar in my basement, surrounded by lit candles.
I have finally thrown away Weapon Brown’s placenta… that is, the phonebook-thick folder of reference pictures I used to craft every detailed page of the comic series. Those pages represented countless hours of research, not to mention a large slice of my carbon footprint. Now they belong to the ages (and the aliens, the ones who will be rubbish-picking through our planet long after we have turned to oil).

Also inside that folder were a zillion thumbnail sketches I created while designing the cover of the Weapon Brown graphic novel, presented here for your amusement.

Each one a masterpiece!