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my cat did better.

i felt kinda blocked drawing tonight. drew some nice sketches this afternoon… but none of them scanned well. so i’ll let orange do the post tonight. she’s a glory hound.
orange by orange

spent the evening eating nachos and watching my giants eek out a win against the penalty riddled cowboys. it was an exciting game… and a trashy stadium.
CAGE dancers? really Jerry Jones? that just foul.

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like Hugo Stiglitz…

now with more orange kitten.

i am sure she would kill nazis too.

i am sure she would kill nazis too.

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more screwin’ around with comic ideas…

this is what happens when you don't do sequential art for a few years.

this is what happens when you don't do sequential art for a few years.

i am happier with the pencils… mostly because i can erase them. the mood is sort of right… but doesn’t transfer very well.

this is a snippet visual out of my sci fi epic story that is trapped in my brian. i have a horrid feeling i will never do it justice and it will just fester in there. getting more complex and beautiful with no way out.

She’s home after many years. Her older brother has been brutally killed by the occupying government. He was a religious leader of her people, loved and revered by all. He had spoken out and vowed to lead them off this world to a new one to start fresh under their own rule.
He spoke too loud and too often.

The idea is he’s been laid to rest and was on display for the public. He’s now been moved to a family crypt, wrapped and placed on a stacked pyre. The pyre is to be lit by a person willing to take on the responsibilities of the deceased.

That’s the basics. She’s not a religious person. She’s not an icon. She’s very much an outcast of her people who joined up with the occupying military and after completing her tour of duty, became a mercenary. The idea is, this race lives a long time. Longer than other races and she is still “young” but has seen a few lifetimes by the standards of other races.
She’s not looking to change, she just feels she owes it to her brother… and she might be pressured into it by her father… and she may have some ulterior motives of her own.

That’s the basics.

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a little Band of Brothers.

" I think he's a f***ing Quaker."

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Beatles rock band

spent the evening playing Beatles rock band with Bill. it’s the only rock band i would EVER consider buying… it was too fun to play.
beatles

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fall approaches.

if you can’t tell… i am excited about football this year. the giants play on my birthday. mashed potatoes and NY GIANTS football. oh man.

godbless football

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screwing around

i’ve been taking a look at project waldo. i am super impressed with the layout and atmosphere. the colors are great. since i have a hard time with background information in comics, i decided to do a little homework.

i took one of the panels and tried to do the background information. then i added in some of my characters from a little (long) story i am musing.

messin' around

people are not really a problem for me… and neither are cats. but organic backgrounds w/ atmosphere are. i will continue my homework. i need to get some weta illustrations from LotR.

in other news, anne enjoyed her first NFL game. Steelers vs Titans. it was exciting. won in overtime after a screw up by wideout Hines Ward. poor kid tried to turn a perfect catch into extra yards and a TD. ball got striped with 50 seconds left. lucky they got the ball first in OT and drove down the field to a field goal. Coach Kettle has this to say to the upset Mr. Ward.

even if you coughed up the ball like you had swine flu.

even if you coughed up the ball like you had swine flu.

night folks.

bailey cat.

had a rough night. mostly internal.
did a lot of laundry today. when anne went down stairs bailey grabbed her mouse and walked around the house making her mournful noise. she walks around and cries and looks all wide eyed and bushy tails.

it’s something great to see… though we can never get a picture of it. she spits the stuffed mouse out. here is a drawing.
"where is anne?"

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unless you really want to lose a finger…

keep your hands in your pockets.

keep your hands in your pockets.

is it weird to draw “fan art” of a man and his cat i met once? spent the evening with bill and mike russell. ate pizza and had a little drawing-art-night. everyone else was drawing or inking steve lieber… i didn’t want to be left out.

hope i did him justice. i told anne i wanted to draw steve showing snag to kate beckinsale, complete with cone of shame. snag might eat her whiteout cannon appropriate fingers off if she’s not careful.

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the modern man vs the mustache — TAKE 2

"I've got a package for you ma'am."

imagine your FedEx man with a handlebar.

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