I have a cool post about performing at a Spurs game and meeting Craig Sager so that's coming at some point.
Ahem, anyway, onto the post.
I adore Carl Barks' work. I first discovered the wonderful world of Barks on a family vacation to (of all places Disney Land) when I was 12. We stopped at my great uncle's house up and I spent the night in his den full of old stuff and old books.
Of course, even at this age, I knew what I had to do.
After rummaging through hundreds of books, I found a huge book of reprints of Carl Barks' stories of Donald Duck. I settled in for the night with the book in bed and read as long as I could. I already loved comics but these were different. I thought they would be "kiddie" but they were just as good (and most of the time) better than any epic Marvel tale.
From that night forward, I was hooked.
One of the great pleasures of being a parent has been being able to share my favorite stuff with my kids. I have been able to pass on my love of Carl Barks to my oldest, C. She tells me the Barks stories are the best and will frequently turn up her nose at a perfectly fine Don Rosa, telling me it's "boring".
Almost every night, C will read in bed with a reading lamp until at least 8:45 or 9:00 and she usually seeks out comics to read, especially Carl Barks. She doesn't realize how good she has it, my dad didn't have any comics growing up! I love it.
One Saturday morning last spring, I had one the new Fantographics reprints of on the kitchen table. I am happy to report, the Fantographics Carl Barks collection is just awesome. I can't recommend them enough if you love adventure comics!
Anyway, this was sitting on the table and I started to doodle, which turned into a copy. Enjoy
The only thing I regret is the text, which is pretty awful. |
Detail. I had to improvise the writing on the gravestones (although the names are Barks'). The original image was pretty small, so it was just gibberish. |
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