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Collaboration: Part II

This is another doodle that Ted, Corby and I (Ian) made together over a couple beers last weekend. I decided it would be fun to color it and make a 3-panel strip from our sketches. Ted did the sun, I provided the moon, and Corby is responsible for that slut, Mother Earth.

Collaboration!

What do you get when three astonishingly brilliant forces combine to create a collaborative work of genius? Well, frankly, we don't know either. But at least we tried. Twice. P.S. Ted is the Scrabble king, and the M***y P*g got OWNED. ;)

Dawgs

My aunt in Texas commissioned some work as a gift for one of my cousins (they're his dogs). So, I figured I'd scan them before I give them away this weekend. The one in the bitchin' shades is Bug, and below him is Ruby. Both drawn with a nifty 2B Medium charcoal pencil. Woof.

From Ian's Sketchbook

I know it's been a while since I've posted anything, so here's a little sketch I made last night. I might color it in Photoshop later, but for now...here it is: fresh, raw, unadulterated. Like sushi.

The Dark Blog Returns

Just when you thought Ted & I had given up on this blog.....WE'RE BACK!

I'm currently reading Frank Miller's (no relation) Batman: The Dark Knight Returns for the first time, and I was majorly inspired to draw a Batman of my own. So I did. I sketched it fairly quickly, but then spent several hours coloring the damn thing. Please enjoy. Oh, also highly recommended among comics is Y: The Last Man, which Ted has got me hooked on. TED, I NEED THE NEXT ISSUE. K, thanks.

Tuesday Drawing Archive

Ian played Henry V in Henry V. With a huge package.

This is one of my favorites of Ian's. Krull is hilarious and awesome. Also this is probably Ken Marshall's day to day life.

Finally, we have mine. Ian gave me a challenge to draw a picture of a deleted scene from the kickass movie Cloverfield starring our mutual friend Jesse St. Louis, a foul-mouthed New Yorker who somehow wound up at our small Norwegian Lutheran college on the hill known as St. Olaf. I'm pretty sure my drawing depicts EXACTLY what would happen should Jesse have been in that movie, or even in NYC if a giant monster attacked.

Enjoy!

Theodore Turned Twenty-five!

Saturday was Ted's birthday! (Way to drop the ball on that one, Ian.) Ted, please accept this belated blog in tribute to your unholy birth. For the folks playing along at home who were sadly NOT in attendance on the night of 4/26/08, the White residence played host to several booze-toting guests/arch nemesi (& some folks who, I swear, got lost in the middle of Oakdale, heard our music from afar, and just decided "f#ck it; it's a party. Let's go."). There were crackers with cheese, wine, more cheese, gummy dinosaurs, a dancing robot, and KARAOKE. It was a wonderful evening. Ted, I hope you never forget it (except that I'm sure you will, since I slipped you that roofie right after all the other guests left).

Ted, Not Ted

So, I have a co-worker named Ted. It's not the same Ted as this blog's Ted. The Ted who works with me looks like the guy in that thought bubble, minus the crimped hair. I just wanted to clarify, so that nobody gets the two Teds mixed up.

Just FYI...to make it easier to tell the Teds apart, I think from now on I'll refer to this blog's Ted as some name other than Ted--such as "Captain [expletive deleted] Pants," or "[expletive deleted] McGee, Sr.," or "Bianca." I think that'll cut down on the confusion.