Friday, December 20, 2013

The Counter Run

One of my favorite things that I've made this year. Yet another from my Sequential Arts class...our assignment was to make a fight comic involving four or more people. I don't think I'll ever love anything more than drawing unabashedly shitty punk kids.


So here's a quick little thing! An in-class assignment for my Sequential Art class. It's dedicated to my friend Anna, who likes sloths a whole lot. Hang onto your butts, though! Big, hulking posts ahead. Gratuitously sized posts that probably nobody wants to see, yet I shall inflict them on you all still.

Saturday, December 14, 2013

¡Viva Los Lunchadores!

Finished inking this guy last week, but never got a moment to post it until tonight. And now back to inking the interior. Black and white, fifteen pages! I'm psyched. Are you?

Sunday, December 8, 2013

Squidinking and the Wooliest of Socks

Inking a thing...a secret thing. Hush puppies, hush.

Naw, it's no secret! This is going to be the full color (eventually) cover for my fourteen-page Sequential Arts final. Can't wait till the comic's finished and I have time to scan it all. You fine people will be among the first to see it.

I'm extra pleased to be inking away today 'cause it's snowing prolifically here in Baltymore. Making it even cozier inside my apartment by comparison, where I am listening to a Holy Fuck EP, drinking green tea, and wearing the wooly socks I nicked off my man.

He'll get them back in the spring.

Saturday, December 7, 2013

Aaaaaaht Maaaaahkit!

Oh my goodness, I am ten kinds of excited. Today I got my groggy ass out of bed at six and finally finished printing, binding, pricing and packaging all my merch for my school's Art Market. It was my first time printing up a zine, and it was exhausting but also tons of fun. It's comprised of a few short comics following the travels of a bare-chested barbarian elf chick. She's a gruff sellsword who doesn't suffer fools. The title is Wärgänn, because umlauts.

Aaaaanyway! If you guys are gonna be in good old Baltymore, why don'cha come up and see me sometime? I'll be tabling with the rest of the good folks in our Illustration Department.