Broken Bones Heal and Chicks Dig Scars. Isn’t that the old adage? I remember being a kid so long ago that we had the big G.I. Joe dolls that had dog tags, fuzzy-wuzzy hair, and those weird pre-KungFu grip hands that were supposed to hold a rifle, but looked really stupid. They had scars down one cheek. Everyone my age secretly wanted to have a bike wreck SO bad that you’d get a cool scar like that. Plus, y’know, if it was from a bike wreck, it wouldn’t actually be your fault, so you wouldn’t be in trouble so much and you’d still have the cool scar.
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See, this is the sort of thing that happens. I get a sort of pace going, and as things roll along, there’s another idea that pops out of the mix. Suddenly there’s this gag that needs using, just some dumb little thing.
I needed an extra voice when Hunter’s mom came through the store, so I added a random customer to the strip. Customer gets drawn up. Customer gets green hair for no better reason than lots of people have blue or red or purple hair these days. But a couple of days later, I’m driving through town and I see a lady with short green hair. I think, “She looks like a Chia Pet.” And it clicks. So does the un-named customer whose voice I needed in the old strip. I think of a way that he can be nicknamed Chia Pete. And now this character has some kind of life in my head. This is the sort of thing that happens.
A voice takes on shape and color and attitude. Now, he’ll probably have to turn up again. The part of my brain that releases Hubris into the world is getting crowded.
Hey! Check your calendars! It’s ‘Tell a Friend about Hubris Day’! Don’t you love holidays?
All pretense of subtlety aside, I really am asking you to pass around the word if you’re a Hubris fan. I’m ’bout to do some more advertising and such, but when the numbers get bumped up, it’s just plain thrilling.
Thanks, Team Hubris!