Don’t let the rock-hard glutes fool you. Girl’s not stupid. The problem with trying to find out information is that the data flow goes both ways. Our hero may have been a soldier and probably participated in a few interrogations, […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Cricket’s a fitness instructor and a witch. So it’s not harassment, it’s professional appraisal. Here we’re touching on some of the reasons behind Max’s “Deadvision” and why he can’t summon Sophie anytime he feels like shutting down his own circulatory system. […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
And up! One of our more complicated bits of balloon-work, but hopefully it leads the eye around properly. The content was originally going to be stretched out over three pages, but I really wanted to try to make it work […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
These magic spells. There’s always a catch. Yes, Bob actually went out and shot some windblown candle-flames for this page. Obviously Max-The-Artist hardly needs them, and what really sells it is all the glowing highlights he added to the art, but hey. […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
In Cricket’s neighborhood, a few well-timed, well-placed parlor tricks probably keep the hostiles at a safe distance. As Bruce Wayne famously put it, “Criminals are a superstitious, cowardly lot.” Being the Witch Woman of West Side has intimidation points. It […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Cricket declares her contempt for Tolkienesque nomenclature and then discovers her visitor’s name is “Max Reaper.” He’s lucky she didn’t punch him again right then and there. But she has other plans in mind. Welcome to 2017! I actually opened my […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Page finally inked and colored! Just in time for the holidays. We cut back to our hero’s vehicle, which is still attracting attention. Despite the cautionary presence of prior human detritus left scattered by its owner. By the way, also just […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
UPDATE: The next page has been roughed and worded, but still needs to be inked and colored. As Max-The-Artist explains, this is “Superbowl Season” in the advertising industry, wherein all the pitches for awesome commercial concepts intended for Superbowl display […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Armed thugs, no problem. A ticked-off fitness instructor? That’s tougher to handle. Of course, no one likes being disturbed by strangers at the door, but Ms. Catherine Rickett seems to have a particular beef with our hero. And the chops […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
He might have simply handed over the wallet. He’s a peaceable guy. However, demanding Sophie’s laptop was a step too far. Oh, and in case you didn’t notice, that thug was pulling out his gun when our hero clamped down on […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
If anyone actually does this, he'll blog about it and post pix.
