We’re off.
Here’s the plan: I’ll be sending pencilled panels to Carl, which he will then hastily ink. He was concerned intitially that he wouldn’t either a. be able to ink fast/well enough, or b. be too sloppy. (I think those were his concerns; I paraphrase). I assured him that a. he’s a turd, and b. the point of the whole project is to just get it done. Obviously, we’d both like it done well. And I wouldn’t have asked Carl to work on it with me, unless he wasn’t already brilliant with pen ‘n’ ink.
I’ll be uploaded the first couple of panels in a couple of days. Await with baited breath, you vast audience of none.
Oh, and Joanna Newsome knocks me on my ass:
Kenwoode 
I do love that this post is tagged under the header “baited breath.” I guess the breath is the bait? Or like “baited hook”, the breath must CARRY the bait. Either way, it’s fucking poetic. It’s POETRY, that’s what it is.
seriously, Joanna Newsome is some hardcore. I like to think of her as what would happen if Stevie Nicks had been raised by homeschooler Mormons. on acid.