
I was lucky to exit reality the last few days to attend San Diego Comic Con 2010.
What a giant.
I met so many fantastic people this year and had such a good time, I just don’t know where to start. It’s a melancholy ride home this morning. I’m exhausted from working the floor of the convention, running around trying to see all the marvels of modern popculture on display. I not only met other creators, people behind video games, movies, TV shows, comics, photos, books, costumes, toys but I also met the fans of such. It’s been fantastic and I find myself in no hurry to get back to reality.

At night, rather peaceful isn’t it?
Highlights of the convention this year… wow, where do I start? Finding out the guys creating stuff like the Venture Bros and The Tick are as down to earth and chill as I wanted them to be. Finding midnight Taiko drummers in a warehouse party far far away from the gross frat-party-like-commercialism which is the Gaslamp Quarter. Actually getting to go to meetings, and meet-ups for creators, instead of just being a creator trying to peddle my wares from a lonely table surrounded by thousands on the floor. Actually being in the right place and the right time to get some exclusive toys for my friends who couldn’t get to the convention. Getting my hands on Eternia Moss Man deodorant from the folks at Mattel. Meeting tons of crazy horror movie fans and watching them enjoy the hell out of themselves in a Polite in Public photobooth I was partly responsible for bringing to them. Drinks and meals with loved ones after a really hard days work. Realizing that one way or another, with the gift of time, I am taking my place in this community and knowing that I am slowly securing my place in the creative world. And finally… Watching the surfers catch waves on the coast during the cloudy train ride back home.

An Awesome Hasbro display of the Hoth Base from The Empire Strikes Back
It can be frustrating in the crazy, adrenaline fueled, sensory overloaded, raging waters of human traffic at the con. Each isle is a violent river current of people and bodies you just can’t cross. You get bumped, pushed, knocked, nudged, violated. As a person running a booth, for hours all you can see are hands reaching out, like zombies for flesh, wanting free shit. But still for some reason, you walk away having really enjoyed the experience.

More from the Hasbro Hoth Base, yes Chewbacca is welding!
Watching Hollywoodland come in, corrupt, cash in on, hype and change the atmosphere of the convention has been a surreal experience to itself over the last few years. I can’t complain about it. I wouldn’t be there myself if it hadn’t turned into such a media event. I think that’s truly what it is now. A media event. Media Con just doesn’t have the same ring as Comic Con does it? But that’s what it is for better or worse, good or bad. I do hope, that many of the guys drawing and inking their dreams and worlds, do get to cross over. I hope I get to cross over myself. To get to play with bigger budgets and different tools; from pen and pencil, to actors, film cameras, animation and production. I think those that embrace, and understand the changes of the event (and industry) can still do well… heck, can do even better than those before. But it’s a tough road, a raging river (just like the isles of people) that will need to be cleverly navigated.
It has taken years for me to get a routine down, and get to a place in a company where I could truly make the most of Comic Con. And I am thankful I have. This so far, has been the best time I’ve had at one of these behemoth gatherings.
I met so many amazing people this year and I got to see firsthand that my ideas do work… I think those are the things I am really going to take away from SDCC 2010.
Enjoy the pictures!
Also, I’ve put some SDCC 2010 tattoo pics up at the official Motor City Comic site.
I noticed tons of girls taking over the roles of Marvel heroes this year. You don’t hear me complaining.

Female Hawkeye

Female Punisher

Psylocke

I thought these AIM soldiers were awesome!

Zatana from DC

This Rebel is ready to take on the Empire… and the Gaslamp.
And although The Concrete World is a Cyberpunk comic… you know we love some good Steampunk. These being my absolute favorite two Steampunk outfits of the weekend.

A Steampunk Wheelchair!

Mechanized Steampunk Twins