Anyway, here are the first couple frames of what we ended up with. His is the first three frames, mine are the next four. I'm too lazy to post all 8 pages, but I'll tell you this: there is no way you can possibly guess what happens to this poor head and its resulting headless body. So much. Too much!
Well, recently a little bird reminded me about this strip (thanks DPE IV) and I un-filed it and read it again after lo, so many years. Wolf and I had some fun chuckling over it again, and he reminded me that we took something more like six or seven, or, ahem, eight? years to finish(!!) — considering it's not so much finished as halted since we just dropped the ball completely at some point, but aha! still managed to tack a satisfying end onto it, if you ask me — as opposed to the mere two years, as I originally thought. In other words, we were a bit lazy about passing it back and forth.
This step back in time coincided some with Wolf's birthday this year, and we were inspired anew! Wolf dared me to start a new comic for us to collaborate on by his birthday (Nov. 17). Well, ha! I did it! The below is the first installment. So it's your turn now, bro. Get to work!
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4 comments:
The cellphone has even made it's way into your comic.
I never thought I'd see the day.
You don't have a belly, what's that about? is that the kind of phone you now have?
Naw, that ain't me! I ain't got no long ponytail and tummy tire like her. I wish! But of course, I used familiar elements (running, the lower east side park, that time I fell down an open manhole...haw haw just kidding). And no, I used P's Treo as a model. I have a Samsung phone with a keyboard that slides out the side all presto magic-o.
no one family should be allowed to be this talented.
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