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."
Sunday, February 20, 2011
Here are some drawings I did for a research book in my Superheroes class. This first one was my fave (and I'm in the process of inking it and coloring it).
X-Men. This is where my imagination began and if I have anything to say about it, that's where it will end. I'd like to write/draw an X-Men comic on my death bed.