I reworked a couple sequences of "Calico."

Remember, when in disputed territory or otherwise uncertain
circumstances, just repeat this mantra: "don't be scared; stay with the group."

--Peter X.

It takes a nation of millions to...

One last note on my earlier Blog Odyssey:

Worst art on my tour (worst by a Lao-Tzu mile) was painfully incompetent pencil copies of some Manga characters (and I'm talking pages of these things). As if these weren't tortuous enough, they were juxtaposed with a blog header that carried quotes by Mark Levin, (just kinda typical straw-man hater), and a Tweet column that carried author's multiple entreaties for the "MSM" to realize Harry Reid is a racist. All while the automated music from some Elf-World MMO Anthem played.

?!?!

The world's angriest Manga copyiest? Just a funny juxtaposition. Most surprisingly, most of the pro Manga posted wasn't remotely violent--it was all cute-cuddly stuff, and young, young chicks. Thank gawd nothing porn-ish.

Very funny to read posts on "Statists" and the need for a coup (here, in America, in case you were confused) interrupted by long meditations on Shiori of Kanon and how cute Kairyiu is. And posts of "Can I Has Cheezburgr Pleez"-type rabbits (??).

Sorry, this blog was so vile, I'm gonna have to post some of their art. Does that make me a bully?

Their faves:


Their own work:


Coming to take over America.

We report, you decide.

--Stephen Crane

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For the first time in years, I clicked the "VIEW NEXT BLOG" button on the top of this page. I was engrossed. For two hours. Work not getting done. But couldn't look away.

What did I learn?

Number one, we are all not so very different! Life struggles, life joys, all fighting our own self-consciousness about presenting ourselves "publicly." Trying to tell our story. It's like having to package yourself, (and it's surprising how good most people are at it).

But pretty much people just want to talk about their kids, their happy, happy marriage (guilty), their wider family and friends, their loneliness, and their need to be "creative." And God. Actually, not much on God, except for lots of divine name-dropping (at least on the blogs I read--but most often handled in a sincere-seeming, comfortable way).

Number two, absent nearly all pages were political screeds or hate of much intensity. Thank God.

Number three, there are a lot of Mormons on Blogger. I report this based only on their own claimed/advertised religious affiliation. They didn't have to say they were Mormon. We're talking WELL more than half of 50 random blogs I checked out (has Blogger tagged me with a Mormon-preference logarithm?). Somewhere the angel Moroni is smiling.

And finally, number four, (and trailing the Mormon population closely), there are a lot of mediocre-to-bad-to-sinister-bad art blogs out there.

Seeing these, BPB felt diminished.

How apropos this should happen after yesterday's confession that I really like to post--and really like to see my own posts. Art superstar (seriously) Chloe Cummings had very kind words for this blog yesterday (and I do truly appreciate them), but you look at enough plodding pictures and you lose the ability to see anything but the worst in your own work.

Here's to my worst.

Sometimes a mackerel is just a mackerel.

--Ernest Hemingway

I've got to admit, despite the fact that I am not a very good blogger, and despite the fact that I certainly am not, under almost any definition conceivable, a successful blogger, I still get an immense kick out of seeing my own drawings smeared all down the face of a relatively professional-looking site. I mean, I type in the http, and violá, there they are.

"Hey, I drew that!"

The management of fame is very much like the management of self, but writ large, and subject to constant critique by an army of ill-mannered strangers.

--Ted Williams

OK, I'm going out on a limb, both content-wise and technically, (but hopefully not legally), and posting a version of a recent project I did with Mass Animation. Check out the Mass Animation page on FaceBook (http://www.facebook.com/massanimation). Our goal with this was to provide a strict template for the animators participating in the current Mass Animation/Sony/DC Trailer Animation contest. Basically, it's your chance to animate Batman.

I was responsible for the Batman and Wonder Woman sections of the boards; another artist, the fabulous Marty Kline, did the rest. It was fun, (tho' I sure as heck wish I could go back and massage some of that Batman/Joker fight--oy!). I tried mainly to come up with dramatic poses and some dynamic staging/action that an animator could really sink his teeth into. Because all the animation will be 3D, and all takes place in an already constructed 3D world, I didn't bother as much with drawing in the background. Maybe I should have been.

What is this thing, "the animatic," you may be asking. The animatic, in it's most basic usage, is meant to be a tool for the directors and animators. Individual storyboard drawings are linked up in order (or "in continuity" the film-types would say) and put up on the screen, with music and dialogue added on top of the drawings. You time out each shot, and you wind up with a rough edit of your movie--all without having to commit to any actual animation or live-action filming. Very useful. And when you watch one of these animatics, it shows you how much of a movie you can get done just via the drawing and editing process. You can make something nearly as good as this with something as basic as iMovie.

So whatcha' waitin' for? Get on it!

I'm not trying to be mean--just funny truthful.

"The artist's role is to see--just to see, without judgment--and record his findings appropriately for the rest of mankind."

--Albert Camus

My father-in-law is a nautical sort.

(sketch for his Xmas gift)

I love the word "sanguine," and for my money it should be defined as describing just this sort of look.

But it doesn't.

Strangely, many people seem to agree with me, and you often hear it used in the way of "confident," or more specifically, as an undeterred or otherwise unflustered confidence. But really it describes a more animated, cheery, outwardly optimistic kind of confidence--happy confidence. Which is lame.

To me that is "chipper," not "sanguine."
(spotted in airport, like previous post of DS-playin' kids)

Jeez, I missed yesterday. Just forgot.

This drawing should make you feel better. It did me.

Peet!!

(I'm up watching The Mountain Goats on Jimmy Fallon.)

Gracie running through sand.

Is this sour-puss questioning my choice of media?
OK, no more lead sketches after today. The pencil is preferred on the beach--otherwise my beloved brush pens will dry out in the sun. I thank you for your indulgence.

I like trying to capture not only the faces, but the vibe between two people.

Especially if they are...lovers.

(And nothing better than lovers on a beach vacation.)

From a beach Xmas. I'm going to be posting a few pencil-y sketches here over the next couple days--don't be discouraged.

This is from a while back--when Blair and I were a-courtin'--but I just found it on our external drive and thought it would be good to share. It's felt-tip marker, inspired by a lovely day at the Huntington Museum.

I like seeing some color around here!

I mean, besides Ellis's comments.