I was done. I was out. Tommy Chicago was dead to me. So was any thought of writing. Oh sure, I’d say I wasn’t done, that I was just looking for the right project. I even tried a couple half ass attempts at scripts and concepts but it never really went anywhere, because I was done. I tried my hand a podcasting, I bought a motorcycle, I embraced my day job and stopped drinking so much. Life was what it was and who knew where it would go, but Tommy Chicago was dead. Then one day, a piece of artwork showed up in my email. It was from Danno, he had an idea for a story and was I interested? How could I be interested? I thought to myself. Tommy Chicago is dead. Firm in this knowledge I opened the attachment. It was a rougher version of the following:
Maybe Tommy Chicago wasn’t dead. Maybe he was just resting his eyes. And now he’s awake and ready to sit around a bit and maybe get up and get that stuff done that he was supposed to do yesterday, but just forgot. Y’know. That kind of stuff.
Thanks for reading this far. The image above is part of the beginning of the next Tommy Chicago epic, “Ring of Fire”. The art will be by Danno Klonowski, who did an awesome job on the Robot Tommy Chicago saga. It is available for sale in physical version here: http://indyplanet.com/store/product_info.php?products_id=7826 for 6 dollars, plus shipping I assume. I dunno. It’s not my site. Hell, this is my site, and I don’t know if we charge for shipping. A free digital version should be available soon, and I’ll link it up here when it is.
The plan for this blog is to keep a weekly accounting of the progress on Ring of Fire. I might give updates, tell stories about the progress or process, or just use it to break some writers block or share some artwork. If you came here through the Interstellar Tuna link, thanks. I realize this isn’t a podcast, so I appreciate your interest thus far. If you want to read some more stuff and see even more pretty pictures, check out Danno’s blog at www.Staplegenius.com. It’s good.
I’m not very good at saying goodbye, so uh…get out. Or whatever.







