How us humans would see a realistic katamari rolling us in, as opposed to the cute design of the game Katmari Damacy.
The Katamari painting is a fair departure from my original sketch. (obviously)
How us humans would see a katamari rolling us in, as opposed to the cute design of the game Katmari Damacy.
Now as previously mentioned the Jungle Vixens are now colored. The sketch is in the previous post.
Finally getting time to draw again. Sheesh. 2009 has been blowing right past me with the amount of work. So far just finished supervising editorial and effects and packaging Slotcar - a nascar parody. And working on a new show for Mtv. Hopefully more details soon.
2009 is f@!%ing crazy. This is the first chance I’ve gotten to touch paper for myself all year. A sketch of some Jungle Vixens, coloring now.
Oi. 2009 is so busy I barely get a chance to think, let alone post. I posted a retrospective post on Myspace that I’m copying to here also. To sum up the few events in 2008:
- My first trip out to New York, one of the best trips I’ve ever had. And will continue to make many more as often as I can.
- Attending the funnest wedding I’ve ever been to, out on a private island in FL.
- Stressfully became single again.
- Received a Telly award, 2 Davey awards, and 2 W3 awards, for the SocialVIBE promo spot I made.
- Finally got a presentable website up and running barryjkelly.com, thought its still a long ways away from being acceptably functional.
- Ended the year with the first decent trip to Nebraska I’ve had in a long time.
Biggest Celebrity Starstruck Moment to namedrop: Gwen Stefani and her husband at her bro’s 2008 Halloween Party. That was nuts, wasn’t it Frederick?
It was a crazy year as this one I drew best describes it, and 2009 is even crazier so far.
The holidays sure do make December a friggin’ busy month. I’ve been working, just not postin’. So I’ve got a backlog of stuff to throw up. This was for my friend Reed’s clothing line in my hometown of Lincoln, NE called Vices Clothing. Its the vices that crush our life whether we like it or not; sex, drugs, gambling, i would think video games and plastic surgery are worthy additions. Here’s the drawing, “Leave Your Vices at the Door” and the printed clothing. Thanks for the hoodie Reed!
My halloween themed entry over at Mass Apeel.
Every time I fell a asleep during class in high school, I always thought I’d wake up to something like this. My imagination got the best of when I just tried to close my eyes and rest as a kid. People/things staring at me intently as a collective, creeps the hell outta me.
Here some Inks of page 02 of my current gladiator comic in progress.
The Preservationist was a villain I had in my head for years, but no really story for him to fit into, all I got is; think if Neville was really a smug prick in I am Legend.
After the nuclear winter, the surface radiation de-evolved humans into packs of wild men. But not the Preservationist, the radiation only decaying his exterior, he believes himself to be the last “true” human, preserving civilized culture. With books, fine foods, and armed with good taste, he loves his superiority on the neanderthals. That is, until his world is rocked when human survivors of the underground come back to the surface to jump-start the dead planet to livable conditions. Then we’ll see how civil this civil being really when his way of life is threatened.
He’s really just a big baby. Before the bomb he was a angry loner, after the bomb, the inferior loner became the superior loner and he loves it. Like most men, his anger started by being rejected by a girl, that bitterness built up ever since. I see a decaying skeleton of a man in a smoking jacket, with a glass a cognac laughing at the stupid humans from his study window. He loves to wear medieval armor while terrorizing and murdering the stupid men to rid their uncultured ways, then cries when he realizes out he can’t do it anymore when normal humans show up again. Looks like he’ll just have to kill them too. What a dick.
