Phillip went down to Georgia, he was looking for a job to steal. He wasn't feeling swell, corporate work was hell, and he was willing to make a deal. When he came upon a school who was dealing comics and making it hot. Then Phillip jumped on the nearest plane and said "SCAD, let me tell you what - now people are gonna laugh at the things I'm about to do - but I bet a pencil of gold against your soul that I can make it as an artist too."
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
The semester is done. Ahhh.... Well, with that, some of the more ornate art posting might slow down, but I'm still drawing (shooting for between 5 - 10 hours a day on break), so I'll still post.
Here is the lettered page from my "Omega of Alpha" story.