February 1st, 2017

February 1st, 2017

There were days in February where I was a blank. Where my notes read things like “I worked. I can’t remember anything else.”

Since it was grief at losing my Mother that had me so disconnected, I decided to write about my memories of her on those days.

This is from a trip to “The Beach” in North Carolina when I was a child of about 10 or 12. I made the long drive into a game, talking about Star Trek and deciding what each thing in the car and on the road related to. It was just Mom and I and she laughed and played along, participating in my silliness and encouraging my nerdy passions.

I miss all the ways we laughed. I miss my Mom.

Theater

April 14th, 2015

This is the only solid evidence that exists of the dance number I had in a show once.

It cut was for the good of the show (I actually agree with the change – the show was way too long), dancing is … no my forte so getting good at this meant I put in an absolute ton of work. But I still had those moments in front of the cast and with my dance partner, and I’ll always treasure those.

Jon Hamm

A Will Eisner-inspired spiral with no panel borders to start off the first comic I had drawn in probably five years or more.
The bottom panels are totally my attempt at a Chris Ware-esque diagram.
This page was probably the most fun to draw of this series.
The reveal
The repeated, digitized face is very inspired by xeroxed indie comics of the 80’s.
This page is an experiment in moving from a style rendered with brush to one rendered with ink in an attempt to differentiate between the dream and the waking world. I’m not entirely sure it was successful, but this is a technique I will likely revisit.

The first comic I made for this project. I was still living in Chicago and had no idea how I was going to go about this project yet. I just knew I loved American Splendor and American Elf for their honesty and their sheer volume of work and experiences.

So here’s a weird dream I had. Click the link to see the rest of the comic.