An earlier version, with coloring assistance by Miles, Age 4 (not my nephew). Despite the Pollockian flair, editorial sent it back for revision.
An earlier version, with coloring assistance by Miles, Age 4 (not my nephew). Despite the Pollockian flair, editorial sent it back for revision.
Yep. Martina is definitely becoming a favorite here. I love that final-panel eyeroll.
“….editorial sent it back for revision.”
Ach! Editors! What soulless cogs in the corporate machine! Unable to discern the subtleties of the clash of colors as a metaphor for the clash of desires in our own lives, superimposed upon the upcoming clash of right vs. wrong, good vs. evil, freedom vs —
Wait. He’s 4?
Oh. Well. Hmmrph… carry on.
What kind of pens was he using? I like the colors.
And, yes, Martina definitely has wit! Other nice ones in this strip: The gleeful, orange slave master tossing coins in the air; the fish alien’s dramatic gesture to the lofty heights of nobility; and the Dee-creature thinking that Emily is Ted.
I love the ecstatic alien celebrating his enslavement of the Eebs.
Now there’s a plan. Note the absence of adjectives.
Just a wacom tablet, Nick. A computer pen, acts like a pressure sensitive mouse.
That’s because I modeled it after you, Kevin. 🙂
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Eebs look like Tonberrys; give them each a sharp knife and lantern and Run.
Wow, Mr. Australia has a face like a pez dispenser.