Oh, it’s good to be back. I’m a little sleep deprived, a little soft around the midsection, and a little jumpy, but the book got finished. There will no doubt be some changes made when the ad agency and the client look over things, but those are never the long, hard slog that the actual painting of the pages are. I have a giant list of things to get caught up on. But…I’m an extra week ahead on The Buckets suddenly. I have some invoices out that I will be very happy to have paid.
And I finally got to draw Paste in the Ghillie suit, which has been pencilled for a while, but of course I couldn’t get it done yet.
Now. Are you ready for some Paintbaaaaaaaalllll?
Yessssssssssssssss!
I’m ready for some paintball, Sir!
Hopper locked, Sir!
Ghillie suit ghillied, Sir!
Ghillie suit I think he should have painted a bit so the first few rounds of strays made him fit in better. If he hides or ducks too well, it’s going to be looking too odd not multicolor, and beware of stray dogs, or worse, desperate paintball fellows needing to sneak a field offload where nobody can see…much… until Paste yells.
I see him! I see Grasssquatch!
There would be filling a gallon pump sprayer with Viper Cola and giving Paste a little squirt of ’roundup’ … yeah that’s what it is alright….
Remember what they found out about Viper Cola at the Stanky Creek Great Outdoorfest?
How did you suddenly get ahead a week on Buckets? Drew stuff in your sleep, got visited by the Keebler Elves (armed with pentels)?
Rather than having to dash off a week’s worth and get back to working on the book, I had time to write two weeks and quit being late with the current week.
The book guys are being more helpful than you’d think. Or I’d think.
Two panels through I was like is this still a dream? Last panel you predicted my thoughts