First off, I know I'm not good at maintaining a simple list of commissions. So I'll just say that my dance card is full, and that'll be that. I got some other things to say.
I live in Salem, Massachusetts. Home of the infamous with trials and setting of the next Rob Zombie movie. A mere seventeen miles from here is Boston, which in a week's time has seen a bombing that has taken lives and limbs from people trying to enjoy a marathon on a warm spring day, a series of shootings (with even more bombs and injuries and fatalities), a region-wide lockdown, and a manhunt that is going on as I type this journal entry. And while it sounds crass to even bring it up in light of these events, this was supposed to be the weekend of the Boston Comic Con, an event that artists and fans alike look forward to all year. Due to all the madness of the past week, it has been postponed. It will happen at some point this year, so it's not like I'm sitting here feeling sorry of myself while children are dead or maimed.
No, the reason I bring it up at all is because I wanted to give a shout-out to my friends and fellow artists at Tryptic Press for doing something that I found truly amazing. In lieu of the Boston Comic Con, they are going to hold their own convention in their studio space in Beverly, MA tomorrow (April 20). This is something that a lot of artists (and really anyone around here) truly need. We only got the news of the cancellation less than 24 hours before the BCC was going to open, and these guys took it upon themselves to get on their phones and emails and facebooks to contact every artist they could think of, round them up, and basically just have a cool get-together where people can come see the art we were looking forward to displaying. There are actually quite a few MA/New England comic shops doing similar things.
The more cynical among us may be thinking, "so, you're just going to find a way to squeeze money out of people during a time of tragedy, eh?" Don't feel bad for thinking it. Hell, I thought it and typed it just now. But I feel like the last thing we need after this week is one more disappointment. Many of us have friends or family, or at least know someone who knows someone who was affected by the vicious act of this past Monday, and we need relief. I always joked about doing things in the name of "not letting the terrorists win," but there really is some validity to that. This "make-up convention", or even the regular one that got postponed, isn't about the money. (Let's face it, The Underburbs has only paid for itself for the last seven years, and I consider myself fortunate for that much.) It really is about the people. It's the faces I look forward to seeing at all the cons I go to, and that's what makes this such an important gesture. It's about seeing our friends, being part of a community, and not letting a couple cowards with a bag of pipe bombs dictate even the most trivial parts of our lives.
I hope that made any modicum of sense. I don't usually need to use this space to speak from the heart.





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