Well, today was about the crappiest day in recent memory, but thanks to a great family we managed to make the best of it. Not a lot of bad stuff, just major bad stuff. Could be a lot worse-- we're all alive and healthy and I've still got Superman.
I was going through some old stuff yesterday and happened across my first pro work. Actually, I should qualify that- my first mainstream pro work. I did two stories for Antarctic Press before I got hired at WildStorm.
To give some back story...
I was hired by Jim Lee over the phone in February of 1996 after about two years of sending in samples via mail. I actually started at WildStorm on April first as an intern. Among this group of young hopefuls was Mike Ryan (working on New X-Men now I believe), Rob Stotz (who went into advertising, but has started a line of Christian themes comics), Luke Rizzo (an aspiring inker), and Saleem Crawford (what happened to Saleem?). Rebecca was also there as an assistant inker (we met at WildStorm). Shortly thereafter were added Ale Garza, Carlos D'Anda, and Caleb Salstrom (Cabin Boy). We were hired as interns for three months on a sort of trial basis. After the three months were over we either got hired or we washed out. Most of us (obviously) made it in some form or another.
What follows is the first work I did after making it through the internship program. It's from Stormwatch #39 pages 1 and 2 (I did up to page 11, but I don't think you need to suffer that much.)
...I know. it's stunning I have a career at all.
Jim was kind enough to go over these pages with me shortly after I completed them. He described them elegantly as "shit". He was most assuredly right. It still stung, though.
Warren, can you ever forgive me?
Anyway, we've moved on now.
To atone for the posting of those pages I now present you with a couple of panels from "upcoming projects". The second is a panel I wasn't too proud of, but Brad made it look great. Brad is my hero.
...yay.
I'll probably look back at these in another 10 years and call them shit, too.