My mentor was one that didn't like for me to drop his name often, but I think in this case he wouldn't mind as much
His name was Wayne Howard, considered one of the legends of the comic book world, one of the greatest products of a long apprenticeship under the greatest inker of the industry, Wallace Wood, and he taught me the beginnings of how to ink, a lesson I now must finish on my own. I ink with a brush, just as he did, and just as his teacher, Wally Wood did.
I'm nowhere near the level of both, but there was one great lesson he taught me: Do a page every day. Keep doing it, that's what he was expected to do, and he did it proudly. No excuses, no sabbaticals, no days off.
He also gave me one more invaluable lesson: You're always cooler now than you were 10 years ago. He talked about his disdain for how the new comic industry warped itself from a great place with great adventures to this dark beast. We enjoyed watching Batman: The Animated series together, and he taught me that we should never as a reader, or a writer, yield to sub-par work, either from us, or from others.
Thank you Wayne for all the lessons.