Year in Review / Tree Sloth Selfie

I was thinking of writing a blog post detailing the past year but for some reason I couldn’t remember if I started my blog a year ago or two years ago.  I guess much has happened in one year that it felt like two years.  So where was I in January 2013?

I was already half a year into trying to become an illustrator – I had decided to take time off from getting a job after graduation and made the choice to use social media more often as it would not only lend some amount of credibility to the work I was doing, but also creating some sort of stake by publicizing my efforts.  That year has taken me to various places, both within illustration and outside the illustration world.

First, and possibly most important, I can call myself an illustrator.  There’s no more “trying”, no more “aspiring”, it’s just “illustrator.”  Labels are very important to me and I don’t take them lightly – to call myself an illustrator was a huge step and it could only happen after I was actually paid for my illustration.  See, an illustrator is different than an artist (which I don’t consider myself) because an illustrator specifically aims to have his work displayed for a reason outside of its own sake.  But, I detailed that in another blog post. 

As time went on, I had already worked with Bushwick Daily (unpaid) and created editorial illustrations based on poetry and even a screenplay excerpt.  It felt amazing to have my work out there, to work with other material and create images through a personal form of collaboration.

But outside of my creative endeavor I was beginning to realize that I needed to move forward in life, not only in the field of illustration.  This meant getting a job, and it was becoming more and more obvious that time was a precious resource.  Illustration was not the only thing I was pursuing – I was taking acting classes, continued my writing, and I wanted to keep and gain new friends and acquaintances.  If I were to get a job (ideally a full time) I knew my time would be stretched.  Still, my experiences kept me going.  In May, I had performed in a series of one-acts (one of which I wrote). In October, I wrote and acted in a short film, which would eventually lead to my SAG membership.  I would’ve never though I would’ve been writing these things in February 2014.   

I eventually obtained a steady job and a less-steady freelance job that took up a significant portion of my day every week.  These were hours I could no longer devote to writing, illustration, or acting.  But that wasn’t a reason to stop.  Although it took some time, I was pressed for time.  The goal of drawing everyday was harder to achieve every week.  Illustration, while taking less combined time overall due to my comfort, was taking longer in terms of the date started and date finished.  I was still taking acting classes but at the end of each one, I kept thinking “I could do better, I could work harder.”  I had to reassess my efforts and realize that perhaps, I couldn’t do everything I set out to initially.  That’s okay.  I could work harder and better, in the same, or less time – it just had to be done with greater focus. 

I realized that the majority of my time was being spent on illustration.  I could allocate that time.  In the same vein, I decided to take a hiatus from acting classes.  I could find other ways to nurture the skill and work on the reason I took an acting class in the first place: to improve my writing.  It wasn’t an obvious decision and it was hard to make but I’m sure it was the right decision.  But what about illustration?

I’m now comfortable in my illustration way beyond where I was a year ago.  I made business cards, recently sent out postcards, and will start getting in touch with Art Directors.  I’ve been paid for my art in more than one way and I think there’s evidence enough for me to think that sometime soon, I’ll see my work on a website, or a publication.  I’m loving the work I do and the support I receive from my friends. 

It’s exciting to think where I’ll be in the future.  I’ve had to reassess my efforts, ensuring I’m not wasting the precious time I have each day, hoping to be more mindful in what I do.  I’ll keep drawing.  While I rarely do it every day for weeks or months at a time like I did a year ago, I still have lengthy streaks and it’s become such an ingrained part of my life that on days I don’t pick up a pen or pencil (or tablet pen), I know something was missing about my day. 

Funny – in between the time I started writing this post, and am finishing it, I’m now working on two short films.  The year’s going great so far – I’m looking forward to writing this post in 2015. 

With that, I’ll leave you with my most recent drawing.

Tree Sloth Selfie

As you can see in the beginning of this post - I made a painting of this forest creature taking a picture of itself - a "selfie" if you would (and I won't because I hate that word).  Why did I make this painting?  Well, PictoPlasma Berlin was holding an open call for illustrators, photographers, and designers to have original characters take pictures of themselves to explore the idea we seem to, if not obsess, spend a lot of time on; that of taking pictures of one's self.  

The deadline was pretty far in advance so I knew I had a lot of time even with my slow process (while I'm much faster than before, it still takes me some time before finishing a painting).  I tried to create an original character but was failing to create anything I was happy with.  I made preliminary sketches and thumbnails but nothing. 

Then I remember that this painting was floating around in my portfolio:

This started as a basic pose with a tree and I added the tie-dye-ish/watercolory background which, admittedly, seems slightly out of place.  Still - this was an original character.  What if he took a picture of himself?

 

I decided this character's body and imagined movements to be interesting enough for me to start thumbnailing.  I had a few interesting poses but decided my efforts would be improved if I actually looked through other photos.  So on various social media sites I, uncomfortably, started going through pictures of users.  It felt weird, but whenever I found an interesting pose - I'd quickly sketch, capturing its gesture and general feel.  I probably looked through 30-40 photos of various people.  When I began to sketch, I realized things didn't really fit the way I wanted them to.  I think subconsciously I put it off because to solve my problem, I had to take a photo myself.  Here's what came of it:

 

 

I felt kind of silly taking this picture but, it was needed.  I actually took three, but this was the reference I used.  Because my character hard different dimensions than a regular person (torso and arms were much longer) I tried to make adjustments.  

The process used in making this was actually much different than usual.  I've been meaning to make a line drawing and then color it in what is basically a two-step process.  I did recently and thought I could take the idea a bit further - draw in black&white and then apply the color.  Here was my black&white sketch.  Another technique I used was the "blur" effect in the background behind the figure.

As you can see there are some differences; the outer areas of the mirror are bare and there are only hints of creeping vines.  The figure is also much more simpler in its color balance.

When I added color - it turned out to be a strange process.  I used Photoshop's "multiply" function on the color layer and basically painted over this.  So whatever color I used would be affected by how white or black the original sketch was (I'm hoping this makes sense).  This made for an extremely quick coloring process - so quick, that I was actually uncomfortable.  I finished in maybe a 5th of the time, mostly because all of my tonal balance was already establish in this sketch phase.  I overworked things in the color area and also finalized the vines and added a little more color of my own. 

I also realized that the dappled light in the background needed to be extended to the figure in the foreground so I went back to the black&white sketch and made changes. 

I definitely think I might have overworked this, mostly because the process was so fast that I thought "there's no way I'm finished."  But, when I look back at it, I do enjoy it and think I might work in a way similar to this more often.

Thanks for Reading

Sketchbook Stories - Page 4

I think this will be the last page I'll feature on the blog before I move onto regular sketches on my twitter feed.

This was an unfinished panel where the story (and our cast of characters) were to be introduced.  Here's what the text says:

"How did my parents find out? (about having powers, etc) By the time I was born, we already had a test and shot that released my power in spurts until I can find some sort of control.  Doctors take away all the fun.  I grew up, different but not too different.  I couldn't join sports for obvious reasons and my parents found out of a school in a city full of 'people like me' that they wanted me to go to.  I got in, they were happy and now that's where I'm headed off to."

More worldbuilding, but I notice this writing raises more questions (not in a good way) than answers.  This was also at a point where I used commas instead of periods because I was lazy. I remember being happy about the buttcheek on the left, the "test."  But a lot of this part of the story isn't really there in the current version.  Still, if you go to my post where I showed the first page (in color), you can see some similarities between it and the central panel.

More to come tomorrow!

@JL_Illustration

Sketchbook Stories - Page 3

No intro, let's just check out the page.  

This continues the long, long intro of the graphic novel, starting to get a little more dynamic in its frames.  I really like the last panel, and the right top panel - I think the posing is pretty good and it communicates fairly effectively what is happening.  The left side of the page is a little more muddled; my anatomy and perspective is pretty off.  I've also noticed that I'm much more line-heavy compared to now.  I guess since I'm mostly working with color, line takes less precedence that it did before.

Here's the accompanying text:

"But there were no superheroes, no villains.  Guess we're a bit more mature than that.  Like I said, at the beginning, if you were one of the lucky few, you just made money off of appearances and talk shows.  There were a few bad eggs who used their powers "for evil,"the random superpower who decided to be a cop usually put a stop to that.  There was undecipherable that random dumbass who overestimated his power and fatally realized that he's not impervious to bullets."

More cringe-worthy narration.  Full of cliches, writing that just goes on (when on a comic book page, you need to be as succinct as possible) and doesn't say too much else.  I like some of the ideas there, but the execution - poor.  

Join me tomorrow when I'll have the last page of Graphic Novel related sketching. 

@JL_Illustration

Sketchbook Stories - Page 2

For anyone jumping in, here's the original post that detailed this project and featured page 1. 

Now here's page 2!

Looks like there are quite a few pages from my unfinished graphic novel so I'll feature them on the blog rather than just my twitter.  It basically follows page one as a long introduction, showing powers and a (in this case, a baby's) *spark* (for lack of a better term) that brings forth their aforementioned powers.  Before I go on, let's look at what I had written on the side.

"Those who first revealed themselves were famed as undecipherable celebrities.  Showing off when they don't even look like they can even throw a punch.  Not all revealed were met with enthusiasm.  While those smart (or greedy) enough to bank on their new found "powers", the younger you were, the less control you had over your (powers) and the higher chance that you release it (most, if not all of your potential power) in a violent manner."

By the way, the text in bold is my personal commentary.  I missed a word and I can't read my handwriting often (happens more than I'd like to admit).

In general, all of this is WAY too expository.  It's helpful for me to get my ideas out, but not for a final draft of something.  About the art itself, I remember being very happy about the man's shape as he is knocking on the door (center panel), since I drew it straight from my imagination.

That's one of the big differences between me back then and me now.  I know the value of reference (use reference kids, all the pros do it).  Now, if I wanted to draw the back of someone knocking on a door, I'll pose and take a picture, or find it on the internet.  While sketching gives you the freedom to just draw gestures and suggestions, for final images, it is IMPERATIVE for you to use reference.  Even if your anatomy is off just a bit, the eye will catch it, and the image is ruined. 

See you tomorrow for page 3!

New Year, New Project (Coincidence Only)

Let’s go back to the summer of 2011.  I originally thought I had written about what happened in between universities, but looks like I haven't.  Guess I know what my next topic will be.  Anyway - I had dropped out of my first school, came back home and was at somewhat of a loss as to what to do.  I applied to schools and was waiting on responses.  Of course, knowing that I had dropped out with only a year and a half of school under my belt, I couldn't bank of getting into the school I wanted.  But I kept my insecurities out of my mind.  There was no help in thinking “what if it all goes wrong?”.   Instead, I took the actions that gave me the best chance for things to go right.  

I was walking around with a friend and went to a nearby stationery and art supply store, one of the few outlets that supplemented what I identified in myself as a creative urge to make art.  At the time I didn’t know what I was doing.  I started writing, I started sketching, and I started playing guitar (since then, I’ve only continued two of the three).  I walked around this relatively bare store and only found one sketchbook.  It was a sketchbook intended for nature sketching, with the upper 2/3’s of the page left bare to sketch and the bottom third lined for notes.  I was working on some kind of graphic novel (which I talked about on this blog post) and thought it was perfect.  My images would go on top and the dialogue would follow on bottom.  I picked it up, but it looked a little strange.  There was some kind of stain on the book.  Not a big deal.  But wait, the edges looked frayed.  Damaged, even.  I checked the inside.  The first half of the book’s pages were warped.  I had no other appealing options so I asked the store owner if he had another sketchbook like this.  He said no, but he’d give it to me at 40% off.  Couldn't say no to a bargain! 

As of 12/27/13, I have finished my sketchbook.  I’ve sketched in it on and off (I have a lot of sketchbooks) but never have I actually finished one before.  It strangely feels like an accomplishment even though there’s nothing I’m actually achieving.  Still, it’s nice to see that, unlike my dust-gathering guitars, for the most part, I’ve done what I’ve set out to do. 

It’s funny.  I’ve mostly used this sketchbook to recreate sketches in the art books I have.  As you know, I have an almost-zero amount of formal art training/education, but since 2011 I’ve steadily bought various art books and IllustrationAge has all of the out of print Andrew Loomis books online.  Andrew Loomis was an artist who published a set of acclaimed art instruction books (even artists I contacted when I first started this venture suggested his books).  So I set out to basically copy every sketch and full drawing I saw.  My logic was that I’d ingest the techniques the art books recommended and find my own techniques in the recreation process.  I can’t confidently claim that it has worked, but I do feel more and more comfortable with my freehand sketching and my technical drawing skills and there’s little I can attribute that to outside of this mimicking what I saw.  Part of me feels like I should buy another damaged sketchbook, but I doubt I'd find another one.

More importantly, I would like to announce a new little daily project.  I want to go through this sketchbook, take a picture, and say a little something about it.  My memory might get jogged and it’ll be interesting to see not only my progress but remember how I made this and what my thought process was.  There is only one caveat – this will be done only through my twitter feed.  I don’t want to bog down by blog everyday with a picture and a bit of text for two reasons.  1) I don’t think I have enough time post on the blog and 2) I imagine what I have to say about every page is about 120 characters or less.  For specifically interesting pages, I'll probably write a blog post on it, since there's more to say than 120 characters allow me (and, as you probably know, I'm just wordy). 

This seems like it’ll be fun and it will keep be interacting socially.  While I’ll post the picture and the blurb on my twitter feed, I’ll also extend that to my facebook page (click a link to see the picture) so you don’t have to follow me or start a twitter account in order to keep up.  Trust me, this isn't a ploy to get more followers (and I try to be the least annoying on that social media).  My handle is @JL_Illustration.  

So with that said, let’s start with page number 1!

Wow, I didn't expect that.  As I said, at the time I was working on a graphic novel.  It's on hiatus now as I need to revamp the way I approach it, but these were the seedlings I originally planted.  This was supposed to be the first page.  You can see that it's completely different than what I showed in the blog post I linked in the beginning of this post.  This reads more like an epilogue and the writing on the side is embarrassingly terrible.  Here's what it says:

"Hard to believe that after so many years, the stories we told were true.  Remember those super strong guys?  With all that energy power, bloasting each other, trying to save/destroy the Earth?  Well, turns out it's possible.  I'll save you the science-y explanation (yea, I don't actually know it so unknown) but little by little, people started popping up with this power.  All I know is that it's genetically based."

I get what I was trying to go for, but the casual language adds to the vague prose which amounts to little else.  It's not very good at all.  I think I mentioned that part of this graphic novel idea was inspired heavily by Dragonball Z - something that is much more obvious in this image.  Looking at the art, I'm not horrified by it, which is a good thing, but I do remember this taking me FOREVER.  I feel good that something like this would take me a fraction of the time.  Not because speed is inherently important, but because the knowledge I lacked at the time I could use to shortcut many processes.  

So there's page number 1.  Tomorrow - page number 2. 

 

Saying No

One of my favorite movies is ‘Yes Man’, the one with Jim Carrey and Zooey Deschanel.  I’ve always been a fan of Jim Carrey’s humor and the idea of saying "yes" to everything was framed in the best light.  Say “yes” and you go on adventures, find the perfect girlfriend, make a ton of people happy, and your life turns fantastic.  While it can obviously never happen, I still think the core takeaway is an important lesson to learn.  Say “yes” more often, and things will happen.  They might not always be bad, they might not always be good, but good can usually come out of it.  I’ve written about opportunity before and how opportunity comes with saying “yes.”  Unfortunately, this post is about saying “no.”

Life has changed a lot for me since I started this blog in January.   I have a portfolio website, my art has gotten better (and my confidence has skyrocketed), and I’m finding my voice in art.  In non-art life, I’ve now two part-time jobs (more than zero), I wrote and starred in a short play and a short film (hoping to write another soon) and, to be honest, I’m finding less time for my art than what I have had a few months ago.  That being said, I’ve had two clients, and it feels amazing to have had those opportunities (even though I haven’t spoken too well about the last one). 

Most recently, I was contacted by the same person whom I wrote about in my last blog post.  To clarify from that post, the client is not a bad person, just difficult to work with and many of the complaints and problems were things I need to foresee in advance and ensure the damage is minimized rather than expecting things to proceed without difficulty.  About a week ago the same client spoke to me about another project related to the illustration I created.  My client was having a book released and offered me the opportunity to illustrate the book cover.  I was excited.  I was just waiting for the client to finish so I could say yes already.  Then I heard the phrase “I can’t offer you payment but this will give you great exposure.”  Sigh.  I had to respectfully decline.  Again, I don’t want this to be a criticism or bashing of this client.  I’m sure this client meant well, felt it was a fair offer, and didn’t even think of the word “exploitation” when offering this deal. 

I think at an earlier point in my illustration endeavor, I would’ve jumped to make an illustration for a book cover, payment or not.  But I don’t think I can ever take such a deal now.  In my effort to become an illustrator, I try to be connected to the illustration industry – and I love illustrators.  They’re nice, surprisingly attractive, willing to help, and always offering advice.  One thing I constantly hear from the artists I both admire and respect is: don’t work for free.  The main problem with working “for exposure” is that it’s an exploitative practice that usually preys on the illustrators that don’t know any better or are desperate to show work.  Again, I’m not accusing of everyone who offers to pay artists with “exposure” as all being malicious.  But many do know what they’re doing.  For me to accept such a deal is to perpetuate it.  If I were to say yes, the person offering this deal is then encouraged to practice this behavior and think it is okay precisely because an illustrator took the offer without a problem.  Furthermore, my (and any illustrator’s) time is worth something.  It’s not worth exposure.  As an illustrator, I should have a plan for exposure that doesn’t include working for free.  

As I’m now writing about this, I feel more confident in my decision.  When I first said no and hung up the phone, I questioned myself.  Did I just do something extremely stupid?  What if this was my way to other connections?  What if the right people would’ve seen the illustration and steady work would’ve came?  All these questions swirled in my minds and I didn’t have an answer.  Regret was creeping in and I was very close to returning the call to the client and saying “actually I will do this.”  But I didn’t, and I’m glad.   I don’t want to say I’ll ever work for free, things can always change, and favors can always be done.  But mention working for “exposure” and you can be pretty sure I’ll say no. I thank the illustrators I follow and connect with for giving me the knowledge to make, what I think was, a good decision.

Most recently, I was contacted by a local creative agency.  The creative director was a high school friend of mine and knowing I had Photoshop skills, brought me in for an interview.  I was pretty excited.  It was a start-up creative agency and they showed me their work.  It was very impressive.  The environment was friendly, fun, and it looked like a great place I would like to work with.  They were also pretty impressed with my resume, my work, and my skillset.  They offered me pay on a per-project basis.  It wasn’t much, but seemed fair, and it wasn’t a dealbreaker by any means.  As I left, I had some trepidation as to whether or not I’d be working with them.  See, the thing was, they wanted me to create flyers.  As a start-up, money was needed and the bulk of revenue would come from nearby clients who needed flyers, whether for auto shows, club events, parties, etc.  I’m sure you’ve seen them.  They’re a common sight among larger cities.  Lots of text, dates, images.  I was to make a sample flyer, send it to them, and then we’d finalize the terms of a working relationship with the possibility of working in other aspects I was more interested.

I saw down in front of my computer, flyer in hand (I had to remake an existing flyer with the same information).  I opened up Adobe Illustrator and stared at my screen for twenty minutes.  There was zero desire in making this flyer.  I just had no interest at all.  I didn’t feel creative, I wasn’t really making anything – all I was doing was moving text around, making shapes, and ensuring the layout of it all was well-designed and pleasing to the eyes.  This is my personal feelings; I don’t want to belittle the process.  What I was doing was graphic design, which is an art in and of itself, but it wasn’t my art.  It wasn’t something I wanted to do or enjoyed doing.  I wrote an email to the creative agency apologizing for being unable to fulfill my duty.  I felt bad because we were mutually excited to work with each other.  But if my heart’s not in it, then I don’t feel right working for someone.  The work is creative, there is no doubt about that, but it’s not my kind of creativity, and I didn’t feel comfortable doing the work.  It might sound spoiled for me to ruin a potential opportunity because I basically "didn't feel like doing it" but for the almost-four years, that's been my plan and it's been working for me.  I felt like dropping out of school so I did.  Then I was accepted into my dream school.  I wanted to create my own curriculum so I did.  I wanted to become an illustrator after graduation despite my education being rooted in creative writing.  So I started drawing.  I am where I am because I wanted to make it so.  Even my jobs, which, in the basest of terms are glorified data entry jobs (an exaggeration but it still holds), aren't the most exciting but I do want to do them in terms of knowing the reward.  

It's unfortunate that I had to say no to two different opportunities, but as always, these are experiences that I will learn from.  I’m pretty happy that I can be in a position to say no to these things.  I’m no longer desperate for work, “exposure” is not a reason for me to work for free, and I’m also comfortable enough to know where I belong.  I think it’s a pretty good position to be in.

  

Awed

 

I was originally going to talk about how this illustration took me a lot less time than most.  But actually, that’s not necessarily true.  This image was something I had in my head a long time ago.  It just took a long time for me to actually make it, mostly because I kept having changing what I wanted.  The word in my head with every image that came up was “awe” and “epic.”  A lot of the elements stayed true to the final image.  This child in the middle, the trees being blown away.  But what kept changing was the element of awe.  I first wanted it to be some kind of creature or monster with a strong light somewhere (oh yeah, that element was also a constant, the blinding light thing).  I sketched various designs and tried to make a few concepts but nothing concrete or good enough came out.  I still need work in my design/concepting skills. 

For a while, I was stuck on the image and worked on other things.  Then I bought a small sketchbook with the aim to bring it with me and try to draw in it everyday.  Unfortunately, I can’t say I’ve been too consistent, but there was a day where I tried to fix that image.  Then I thought – maybe it doesn’t have to necessarily be a monster, but still a thing of awe.  So I started sketching.  I liked it, and then worked on the kid.  I went through various iterations, poses as you can see in the two images below (apologies for the cruddy quality).  

To be honest, I had a little inspiration from another source.  While I originally had a different kind of kid in mind when I first thought of the image, I wanted a really fun, wild kid that was almost androgynous – it didn’t matter whether the child was a boy or girl.  Just fun.  I was reminded of this anime I (currently) watch – Naruto.  Somewhat recently, there was a little three-episode arc where a little kid was the focus.  Without spending too much time on the topic, I took a lot of inspiration from that character, giving him a cape, skinny limbs, and shorts (the original character has a poncho kind of garment, held in the middle by a belt.  Also, a hat).  I lengthened the hair and removed the cap because I knew longer hair would make the action in the scene feel stronger.

 

Once I started painting on Photoshop, things moved quickly.  I had the almost everything but the kid down very quickly and was toying with the idea of setting the trees on fire.  Ultimately, I wasn’t able to get the right look without ruining the painting’s consistent style so I dropped it.  Days later, I went and fixed the kid up, giving him fingers, hair, and proper clothes.  I didn’t have a lot of time, so I stopped again and would work on it another time.  A few days later I went back to it and I started brushing a bit, but realized I didn’t know what else to do.  Anything I’d add would just be extraneous and the look of the painting was specific.  Refining/rendering could ruin that.

I let it be and that’s what you see here.I’ve gotten a lot of great feedback on the image and I didn’t notice this until later but I used zero outlines, something I don’t think I’ve ever done.  I love outlines, I love the color black, or a very dark variant of a color.  But here I didn’t need it.  I didn’t even think about it.  I think it shows a flexibility in my process and a bit more confidence as I always felt I needed an outline to make the painting look good.  I’m hoping to make more time for my art than I’ve had in recent weeks.  I just can’t wait to make more paintings.

As always, thanks for reading.      

A Horror Story I Enjoy, and "Of The Scales"

I had another client to do an illustration for recently (for a whopping total of 2). I was excited; not only was this another paying gig, which felt amazing, less so for the money and more so for the feeling that my time and skills are worth something. A business partner put me in touch with my client, who's website I was creating an illustration for. I spoke to the client and asked if there was anything specific or any direction I should take for the image. I was told to use my creativity and start from scratch. Not an easy task as free drawing is very difficult but the content of the site as well as the client gave me some material to work with at least.

So I gave my client a rough sketch, spending a little under half the time allotted (I had an agreement with a developer as to the amount of time I was going to be paid for).  My client's response was "I like it, but..." with the but essentially changing the entire piece.  In addition to that, my client, after being sent the rough, was then giving me a ton of different pictures, poses, and images that I should be aware of as I was creating my image.  This was easily something that could've been sent to me before I even created a rough.  It was frustrating to say the least.  

Before going on too long with what is essentially a horror story, I worked much, much longer than I was paid for (something I'll ensure never happens again) and had to re-do and re-do my illustration many many times.  Even worse, I wasn't even happy with what I ended up with (not to mention, the client chose the sloppy-looking, second rough sketch, rather than a finalized one).  It was actually a horrible experience and I only felt slightly better with the fact that the website developer who was working with me and the client also agreed that it wasn't the easiest job he had taken for similar reasons.

 

But still, when I tell this story (and believe me, many of my friends have heard it), I try to have a smile on my face.  Why?  Because this is a great problem to have.  I never thought I be able to complain about a client so soon.  The fact that I have a client, a horror story, and something to complain about is something I wouldn't have imagined myself doing for at least another year (6 months at most).  It's a great feeling and if it comes to it, I wouldn't mind having a few more horror stories if it means getting more illustration work.  Speaking of, an illustration dissection is coming right up. 

Of the Scales

 

 

This was the first assignment I got for Bushwick Daily.  I was excited, fresh-faced, and eager to make an editorial illustration.  I get an email from my Art Director and I'm to work with a poem.  You can read the poem here.  As you know from my last blog post, I'm very wary when it comes to poetry but I did my best here.  Again, I let the words, specifically nouns direct me in my illustration.  The things that stood out to me most were "scales", and the fact the the person in question was some sort of fisherman.  Then, an image struck up, an angle, and I thought about looking out from under the water.  That way I could have both the fisherman and the scales, which seemed so important, take up the focus of the image.  I sketched and came out with this rough.

 

As you can see, the majority of the image was already present.  I liked the image but you can see I was a little bit unsure of the the positioning of the fishing line and if I wanted some kind of pillar to hold up the dock.  I decided to go into a bit of color before I was ready to send it to my AD.  Here is what the rough color ended up as.  

I kind of like this image as well, there is a watercolor-kind-of look to it.  My AD gave me great encouraging words and I went to final, adding detail to the sailor, and lightening up the image as a whole.  I also took out the pillar next to the fishing line because it looked awkardly like some kind of strange shadow.  The biggest change, however, between the colored rough and final was that I actually used a Photoshop technique beyond colors and brushing.  The final image, while having some direction in depicting an underwater image, didn't have enough of that push.  So I used the aptly named "Liquify" tool and made pushed around the image, making it wavy and wavering.  I was pretty happy with this image, from start to finish and I was also happy with the color scheme, something I'm always scared of. 

Thanks for reading.