I’ve been moving stuff out of the office and into my home. I came across two ink drawings on copy paper. Initially they were part of a series of letters. I started to write a friend of mine a fairy tale. I thought that I would very much like to receive in the mail a story in sequence with illustrations, therefore, I reasoned, my friend would too. I sent the first installment. I heard vague remarks. I started on the second, and here are two of the illustrations accompanying that installment. I got the feeling that my friend did not like receiving the installments enough to justify the effort, so I never sent the second part. The drawings found their way to a folder, and I found them as I started to go through old files. So there you have it! Now they’re here.
That sounds like a sad fairytale right there.
Jeez Louise.
Illustrate the story of some one not wanting a serialized fairy tale mailed to them and send it to me in the mail and I’ll read it.
Nowadays, if some one puts a stamp on something I call it going the extra mile.
Is that blood on her hands? Looks like a gory tale. I love the hatching on the walls and in the forest background though — really sets the mood. Good work.
Yeah, it’s blood. Some of the details are pretty fuzzy, but if I remember it correctly the story was sort of dumb.
Whether the story was dumb or not, it’s still a super cool idea. You could do it again and pick a different person . . .