Okay. Wrote a whole long thing. The wordpress app decided to crash, dumping it all into the ether.
Something about Bill Mudron being awesome and watching Errol Flynn’s sequined Robin Hood for a bit only to become distracted by BluRay special features. A documentary on TECHNICOLOR. Then something about a hot dog helicopter.
It’s a long story and I already typed it out once.
I’m just going to be vague.
Lending to my mystique.
I drew some last night. A great solo image of Caroline Royer. Finally got her eyes right. She looks smoking.
Also did the above image of a totally trashed Hudson kissing Caroline. It’s one of those pictures where I draw it and step back thinking “damn, I’m not too crappy at this shit. Maybe this would make a good comic.” And subsequently make Anne go mad all over again.
The ladies are pretty easy for me to draw at this point. A triumph, since A) I never used to draw women and B) When I did, I didn’t feel comfortable with fashion and hair. I like to think those days are past me.
30,000+ words and 4 chapters into rewrites and this story still gets to me. I love these characters. I am still having fun. Even if only ten people ever read this… all the work will have been worth it.
There is no feeling in the world like creating.