April 13, 2008
Sunday, again. My script was accepted by Iconic Comics, so now begins the p
rocess of finding an artist, having it drawn, inked, lettered and colored, then published. Depending on the turn-around time of the company this could take awhile.
I've recently been in touch with a few artist-friends from the past, so maybe something will come of it. I have a few cool stories I'd like to tell you guys, and I need someone to draw them.
I have a few ideas brewing, like The DropDeads, about a band trying to go for it one last time (even though they're past their prime); HelmetHead, about an old man trying to redeem his name and his honor in his village; and The Lion Killers, about a retired superhero hired to put down a group of young, powerful, out-of control superhumans. I have a lot more, I'll post them later.
My son had his first professional haircut yesterday. As he gets older, that means I'm getting older. Funny, the older I get, the more I feel like a kid.
Speaking of which, I'm leaving the picture of Wolvie and Wanda's butt. 'Cause I'm immature like that.
Later, tater!