Part 4: 20/20 Hindsight
After
about five hours of sleep, I crawled out of bed to inspect the
damage. I wasn't sure if I was going to be proud or disappointed
of the work. Fortunately, Carey assured me that she'd read it
and she really, really liked it, which was a relief.
I have mixed feelings about the comic itself.
It's difficult for me to look at it and forget about how tight
and clean and strange and beautiful I'd wanted it to be. If
there's one thing that did surprise me, it's how straightforward
the story turned out. As I began, I roughly envisioned how it
would look, how it would be paced, where it would go, and how
it would end. For the most part, I did exactly what I'd planned.
I was very strict with myself though. As glaring
as some mistakes seemed, this was a 24 Hour Comic, which meant
I wasn't going to add or subtract a single line. Promise.
Checking online, I discovered that it's a relatively
small percentage of those taking the challenge that actually
finish 24 pages in 24 hours. Event locations reported in and
the figures were sobering: "We started with 20, only 4
made it." "12 of us tried it, only 2 succeeded."
I felt for those who didn't achieve their goal, but I also felt
oddly vindicated.
A 24 Hour Comic is hard... that's good. It should
be hard.
Later,
I posted the comic online and the response was very positive.
You never know how people are going to react to something you
create. It's impossible to tell. I've had clients and friends
do backflips over things I've hated... conversely, I've poured
my soul into projects that have barely provoked a shrug. But
people seemed to enjoy my predictable little tale of Wendy and
Mags.
Oh, and Erin really liked it too.
After a few days, I illustrated a full-color cover
as an introduction to this little featurette. Then, I mailed
my submission off to the 24 Hour Comic Day people and that was
that.
During the 24 hours, I swore I'd never, ever do
this again. Too hard, too painful. But now, I don't know. I'm
really glad I did it. I may go for it again next year.
I've already proven to myself that I can do it.
But maybe next year I'll do it better.