When my grandmother passed away earlier this year, I found myself in possession of a small inheritance, enough to please my wife by using a large portion of it "responsibly" and still having a little to splurge on a toy for us both. She got an iPhone, I ordered myself a commission piece of art from Rick Veitch. Originally I'd been thinking of getting a portrait of Swamp Thing, maybe with The One... but as I was thinking about it, I was struck with brief, fleeting genius! Veitch did a series that ran for 21 issues starting in 1994 where he illustrated and explored his dreams, and the dreams of other notable comic creators. As a boy, I had a recurring dream every night for YEARS, and it seemed like the perfect thing to have him illustrate.
In the dream, I am eight or nine years old. I'm walking on the gravel path in between a seven foot hedge, and the sidewalk/street. Every time I reach the end of the block, I turn around and head back in the other direction. Every once and a while, a monster pops up from the other side of the hedge, opens up my head (which is apparently fixed on a hinge) and removes or replaces a tool. The tools vary, but are all standard tools, hammers, screwdrivers, saws, etc. The monsters are Sesame street style monsters, but scarier... although it is implicitly understood within the dream, that they will not hurt me.
And that's it...
Every night, for years.
The first scan I got from him was the layout. This was just a rough sketch, designed to;
- Give me one last chance to make changes
- Give him chance to figure out what he's going to draw
Next was the finished pencils. Here everything is laid out, pretty much as finished as it'll get. The ninja turtle on my sweater is from one of the reference pictures I sent him. My other grandmother knitted it for me, and he has also worked on the original TMNT comic during his career. It seemed appropriate.
I was practically shitting myself when I saw this scan. It's perfect.
And here is the finished piece! I haven't technically received it yet (it's in the mail!) but it's already replaced my children as the awesomest thing in my house. Hopefully at some point I'll be able to afford page #2!