Wednesday, February 13, 2008
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Sunday, February 10, 2008
The College Years
In college, my tablet skills have continued to gradually improve, even as my grades have not.
I maintain that Harrison Ford is a hunka hunka burning love.
I bake things a lot. I also put rum into recipes which in no way call for it.
This is a running theme in my test-taking life. Here are two other examples:

I maintain that Harrison Ford is a hunka hunka burning love.
I bake things a lot. I also put rum into recipes which in no way call for it.
This is a running theme in my test-taking life. Here are two other examples:
Late High School: The Coming of The Tablet
Somewhere along the line I got a cheap Wacom tablet and started drawing directly into photoshoppe. Unfortunately, tablet drawing can have a rather steep learning curve:
Vital to virtually all of my comics has been the participation of Matt.
His expression in panel two is exquisite.
I've been drawing on this tablet for well over 3 years now. Someone please buy me a Cintiq.
Vital to virtually all of my comics has been the participation of Matt.
His expression in panel two is exquisite.I've been drawing on this tablet for well over 3 years now. Someone please buy me a Cintiq.
Cleaning House
I feel I should post some representative work from my formative years, so get ready to take a ride on the Bob Train: destination Sexytown.
Early High School:
I can't really pinpoint when I drew these, but logic would place them sometime during either freshman or sophomore year. They feature (among other things) the rise of two classic characters: crime-fighting duo Karl Marx and Friedrich Engels.

In retrospect, I'm not sure how I managed to escape a visit to the school psychiatrist.
I just want it recorded that I foresaw the Geiselle Incident years before it happened.
Early High School:
I can't really pinpoint when I drew these, but logic would place them sometime during either freshman or sophomore year. They feature (among other things) the rise of two classic characters: crime-fighting duo Karl Marx and Friedrich Engels.

In retrospect, I'm not sure how I managed to escape a visit to the school psychiatrist.
I just want it recorded that I foresaw the Geiselle Incident years before it happened.
Genesis 1:1
In the beginning, there was a high school freshman named Bob. During history class, Bob decided to draw some stick figures with rocket launchers who swore a lot. This was The Way.
From those humble beginnings rose the glory of Bob, now a college junior who draws full figures without rocket launchers who swear even more.
And it was Good.
From those humble beginnings rose the glory of Bob, now a college junior who draws full figures without rocket launchers who swear even more.
And it was Good.
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