Wednesday, February 14, 2007
Monday, February 12, 2007
Thursday, February 08, 2007
Colours
I was going crazy doing all that line-work, so I decided to colour the first three frames to freshen myself up. Any comments are much appreciated!
Wednesday, February 07, 2007
Inks
I've finished the line-work for the first three panels of the new book I'm working on. There's still a LOT more to go.
Monday, February 05, 2007
Storyboards
I thought I'd show you all some early development work for a pictorial story-book I'm making. As the story is told entirely via the images, it doesn't make much sense to actually write down what's going to happen when I'm planning things out. Instead, I do storyboards.
This first set is done very quick and dirty. It's just there to get my ideas down. I'm actually writing the story as I go. I guess it's the same as writing a plot outline, except its visual, and gets me thinking about composing each frame early on.
I'm always looking for ways to economise the amount of frames I need to tell the story, but remain visually appealing at the same time. After I'd completed this first set of storyboards, I decided that I wanted a "wide-shot" of the hill the kid is walking up to get to the tree. I didn't want to add a whole new frame in, and I still wanted the close-up of him walking (5), so I managed to merge two earlier frames together: the reveal of the dinosaur-doll and the kid's reaction (3 and 4). This allowed me an extra frame to put my nice hill in, in these revised, more detailed storyboards:
From here, I use these more detailed sketches to start the line-work on the final images, which I'm not quite up to yet.
Sunday, February 04, 2007
Business Joe
Hey.
So I'm starting this small business training course on Monday. It goes for six weeks and they cover all sorts of stuff that I have absolutely no idea about, like accounting, marketing, legal crap... basically all the stuff that I've been avoiding over the past twenty-one years.
I'm expecting a bit of a shock to the system, as my post-uni activities have pretty much consisted of the following:
The course itself is part of a government initiative for people who want to start their own small business. The idea is you do this training and then start up your business and the government gives you some financial support for up to twelve months. It sounds like a pretty sweet deal, but I'm slowly coming to realise the amount of work I'm going to be doing. The work itself I don't mind so much, it's more the being my own boss part that I can see causing some problems.
I don't think I'd make the best boss in any situation. If I were in charge of a bunch of employees, they'd all love me, but the business would be going to shit. This is probably why I could never become a teacher. All the kids would think I was the best, but the parents wouldn't stop hassling me about why their kid can't do fractions. I suppose being my own boss is probably going to cause the least amount of damage.
Problem is, all my work is going to be done in the same vicinity as where a great deal of my recreation is done - my room. I don't know if I'll be able to fill out tax statements long enough before I get distracted and start bouncing a volleyball off my wall. Uni was easier. When I was at uni, I'd be in uni mode. Then when I got home, recreation mode. Then back to uni mode on the night before something important was due. It was a rock-solid regime. But once I finish the six-week training, my work-place is gonna be the same as my recreation place.
To remedy the situation, I propose a split of personalities. This might sound weird and probably even a little psychotic, but trust me, it needs to be done. And so I give you:
This is the Joe you all know and love. He's happy-go-lucky, laugh-out-loud funny, and an excellent kisser. Sure, he is slightly arrogant, but in that cute way that makes you like him even more.
His daily routine stops at waking up. Anything after that is a gamble.
Nobody can't get enough of this guy. He's the best.
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. 8am. Wake up. Take a leak. Jump in shower. Lather. Rinse. Repeat. Dry. Dress. Sultana Bran. Milk. Munch. Crunch. Slurp. Check e-mail. Ignore MySpace. 9am. Start work. Work. Work. Work. Avoid TV. Work. Work. 1pm. Break for lunch. Munch. Crunch. Slurp. Back to work. Work. Work. Get off MSN. Work. 5pm.
If this guy has to drive some place, nobody cuts in front. He's in a permanent state of simmering stress from trying to avoid the persistent dull tapping at the back of his brain that's telling him to stop working and watch an episode of Entourage.
I hate this guy.
So there it is. I'll clue you all in on the business itself as more details come to hand. For now, wish me luck, and here's hoping Business Joe doesn't stage a full personality take-over.
So I'm starting this small business training course on Monday. It goes for six weeks and they cover all sorts of stuff that I have absolutely no idea about, like accounting, marketing, legal crap... basically all the stuff that I've been avoiding over the past twenty-one years.
I'm expecting a bit of a shock to the system, as my post-uni activities have pretty much consisted of the following:
- Hang out
- Play Nintendo
The course itself is part of a government initiative for people who want to start their own small business. The idea is you do this training and then start up your business and the government gives you some financial support for up to twelve months. It sounds like a pretty sweet deal, but I'm slowly coming to realise the amount of work I'm going to be doing. The work itself I don't mind so much, it's more the being my own boss part that I can see causing some problems.
I don't think I'd make the best boss in any situation. If I were in charge of a bunch of employees, they'd all love me, but the business would be going to shit. This is probably why I could never become a teacher. All the kids would think I was the best, but the parents wouldn't stop hassling me about why their kid can't do fractions. I suppose being my own boss is probably going to cause the least amount of damage.
Problem is, all my work is going to be done in the same vicinity as where a great deal of my recreation is done - my room. I don't know if I'll be able to fill out tax statements long enough before I get distracted and start bouncing a volleyball off my wall. Uni was easier. When I was at uni, I'd be in uni mode. Then when I got home, recreation mode. Then back to uni mode on the night before something important was due. It was a rock-solid regime. But once I finish the six-week training, my work-place is gonna be the same as my recreation place.
To remedy the situation, I propose a split of personalities. This might sound weird and probably even a little psychotic, but trust me, it needs to be done. And so I give you:
Recreation Joe:
This is the Joe you all know and love. He's happy-go-lucky, laugh-out-loud funny, and an excellent kisser. Sure, he is slightly arrogant, but in that cute way that makes you like him even more.
His daily routine stops at waking up. Anything after that is a gamble.
Nobody can't get enough of this guy. He's the best.
Business Joe:
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. 8am. Wake up. Take a leak. Jump in shower. Lather. Rinse. Repeat. Dry. Dress. Sultana Bran. Milk. Munch. Crunch. Slurp. Check e-mail. Ignore MySpace. 9am. Start work. Work. Work. Work. Avoid TV. Work. Work. 1pm. Break for lunch. Munch. Crunch. Slurp. Back to work. Work. Work. Get off MSN. Work. 5pm.
If this guy has to drive some place, nobody cuts in front. He's in a permanent state of simmering stress from trying to avoid the persistent dull tapping at the back of his brain that's telling him to stop working and watch an episode of Entourage.
I hate this guy.
So there it is. I'll clue you all in on the business itself as more details come to hand. For now, wish me luck, and here's hoping Business Joe doesn't stage a full personality take-over.
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
Wednesday, January 24, 2007
Tuesday, January 23, 2007
Sunday, January 21, 2007
$115 later...
So after wallowing in self-obsession for a couple of hours, my brother pointed me to some software that seemed like the magic answer to my hard drive problems. It cost $90(US) and was a pain in the ass to make a boot disk out of (I purchased/downloaded it on my mum's PC which doesn't have a burner, and my PC doesn't have a floppy drive), but whatever it did, it seems to have done the trick. All of my artwork and photos are intact... for now. That's all I really cared about. I'm making back-up DVDs as I type.
Cautiously yours,
--Joe.
P.S. Thanks for the support, friends. You know who you are. Extra special thanks to my best mate Daniel who let me sob over his keyboard for an hour as I tried to burn an ISO of the boot disk using his virus-ridden computer.
Cautiously yours,
--Joe.
P.S. Thanks for the support, friends. You know who you are. Extra special thanks to my best mate Daniel who let me sob over his keyboard for an hour as I tried to burn an ISO of the boot disk using his virus-ridden computer.
You suck.
I fear the worst has happened. After a couple of days of my computer staggering and barely being able to start up (all this after a I purchased a new power supply and motherboard), today I think it finally called it quits. At least my hard drive did. Windows wouldn't load up at all. I tried re-installing, but after Setup checks my disks it comes to the unhappy conclusion that "Drive C has been corrupted". Drive C. I have over 20 Gigabytes of artwork and photos on Drive C.
This really throws a major spanner in the works. I was really looking forward to getting back to work and making something of myself this year. It's my first year out of uni, and my ambition was strong.
I don't really feel like talking about this a whole lot now. I guess tomorrow I'll be taking my computer into the service centre that it's practically been living at for the past few weeks. I'm sure they'll be glad to see me again. All I can hope for is that I can salvage some data from the hard drive. God knows where I'll get the money from.
I really thought things were gonna get back on track. Fuck this optimism. It always makes the crap stuff that much harder to take.
Thoroughly and utterly depressed,
--Joe.
This really throws a major spanner in the works. I was really looking forward to getting back to work and making something of myself this year. It's my first year out of uni, and my ambition was strong.
I don't really feel like talking about this a whole lot now. I guess tomorrow I'll be taking my computer into the service centre that it's practically been living at for the past few weeks. I'm sure they'll be glad to see me again. All I can hope for is that I can salvage some data from the hard drive. God knows where I'll get the money from.
I really thought things were gonna get back on track. Fuck this optimism. It always makes the crap stuff that much harder to take.
Thoroughly and utterly depressed,
--Joe.
Saturday, January 20, 2007
Lo, I am returned.
Lo, dear readers, rejoice, for I am returned once again to illuminate and rejuvenate these, the dark and dank recesses of the internet.
My computer decided to bite the dust about a month ago, hence my absence both from making drawings and posting said drawings here, for your immediate entertainment.
It's taken days of arduous travel, to and fro, from service centre to service centre, but I can finally boldly claim that my computer is now up and running at a robust 25% of it's former glory. There are still some kinks to iron out, but I am, for the most part, back.
It's been a great summer thus far, with my lovely Girlfriend-Girl down from her perch atop our magnificent brown island. Christmas was fun and eventful. I dressed up as a certain portly elf for the children, and also got some pretty rule-ass gifts myself.
Um, what else? Work's kinda been on a halt for a while, but I'm expecting that to turn around very soon. I'll keep you posted.
Also I went on a holiday somewhere in there too.
Anyway, this is a journal for my drawings, so here are some I've been hoarding for a while.
Started drawing at much higher resolutions, hence the cleaner line-work.
Click for a larger version.
Did this for Lucy's Christmas present. It's around A3 size in a nice curvy wooden frame. Click for a larger version.
Click for a larger version.
Click for a larger version.
Just mucking about.
What a cool mo-fo.
I figured I'd have to get this out of the way some day, so here it is.
A couple of old photos of my Mum as a kid that I scanned in and restored.
Glamour!
So yeah, that's about it. It's good to be back. I find that I feel most secure when I'm in some kind of a routine, and after a year of keeping this journal, and a month or so without it, I've realised that it's something I definitely want to continue doing. Plus, I'm a glutton for approval, so it's always nice to have a forum for people to tell me how great I am. Keep it up, friends!
Love,
--Joe.
My computer decided to bite the dust about a month ago, hence my absence both from making drawings and posting said drawings here, for your immediate entertainment.
It's taken days of arduous travel, to and fro, from service centre to service centre, but I can finally boldly claim that my computer is now up and running at a robust 25% of it's former glory. There are still some kinks to iron out, but I am, for the most part, back.
It's been a great summer thus far, with my lovely Girlfriend-Girl down from her perch atop our magnificent brown island. Christmas was fun and eventful. I dressed up as a certain portly elf for the children, and also got some pretty rule-ass gifts myself.
Um, what else? Work's kinda been on a halt for a while, but I'm expecting that to turn around very soon. I'll keep you posted.
Also I went on a holiday somewhere in there too.
Anyway, this is a journal for my drawings, so here are some I've been hoarding for a while.
Started drawing at much higher resolutions, hence the cleaner line-work.
Click for a larger version.
Did this for Lucy's Christmas present. It's around A3 size in a nice curvy wooden frame. Click for a larger version.
Click for a larger version.
Click for a larger version.
Just mucking about.
What a cool mo-fo.
I figured I'd have to get this out of the way some day, so here it is.
A couple of old photos of my Mum as a kid that I scanned in and restored.
Glamour!
So yeah, that's about it. It's good to be back. I find that I feel most secure when I'm in some kind of a routine, and after a year of keeping this journal, and a month or so without it, I've realised that it's something I definitely want to continue doing. Plus, I'm a glutton for approval, so it's always nice to have a forum for people to tell me how great I am. Keep it up, friends!
Love,
--Joe.
Thursday, December 14, 2006
Tuesday, December 12, 2006
Suburban Wonderland
Trying something a little different. I'm not the best at doing backgrounds and environments, so I thought I'd brush up a little. I went for a kind of wacky Hanna-Barbera / Looney Tunes style here. Not sure if it shows, but was fun to do. Might do some more.
Saturday, December 02, 2006
T'ain't nobody cooler than my man Deniro.
Just thought I'd share with you all one of my favourite moments in cinematic history. The moment when Jimmy Conway (Deniro) decides he's gonna whack toupee salesman Morrie in 1990's GoodFellas. The combination of Scorcese's slightly slower-than-real tracking shot, Deniro's brilliantly subtle performance and, of course, Cream's kick-ass Sunshine of Your Love, makes me rewind this scene about five times every time I watch this film.
Deniro's performance is amazing. Watch it again. At first, something takes his attention away from his conversation. Then after he takes his first drag, it's his cheeky little grin that let's us know that something's up. Then he exhales and locks into a distant stare. We can see his mind ticking over - cool, calculating. He's thinking of how he's gonna whack Morrie. By the time he takes his last drag, his mind is already made. He's dead serious, and we know that some heavy shit's about to go down, even before Ray Liotta's voice-over fills us in.
Genius.
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