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In 1982 I finally decided that I wanted to attempt an extended drawing sequence (comic book, graphic novel, multi-frame “fine art” piece, etc. - my notion of what to call it was ill defined). I had been for years coming into contact with the conventions of the form.  I hated some and loved others; but more than that - I had been collecting my own idiosyncratic ideas of just how things should be done.  What follows is a brief summary of where I found these ideas.  I include these because I was self-consciously imitating these artists.
I am writing this in 2012. More than 30 years have passed since I set to work on this; but the hold that these various ancient seeming influences had on me remains quite palpable even now.  I have not actively analyzed ANY of this stuff for decades; yet is is still very accessible for me as I write this.  I am amazed at what a sponge I seemed to have been.  In such a short period of time I seemed to have attempted to understand, assimilate, imitate, or even just out and out steal so much!  The themes of these “influnces” seem pretty obvious in hindsight: creation, non-self obsessed and perceptive authorship, reproduction (in the biological as well as aesthetic sense), and even a kind of 2+2=5 transcendence over mediocrity and limitation.  I am not sure that any of these qualities made it into the finished product of my work; but they were definitely in the air around me at the time - mine to notice, mine to appropriate, mine to misuse and to misunderstand in any way that I could say had inspired me to create this idiosyncratic grouping of 73 drawings.

When I started this project I was a sophomore in college.  When I finished, I was 7 months post graduation.  When I started I had yet to land my first restaurant job. When I finished I was well on my way in this McJob career. I had done so many things in this time that transformed who I was; yet I managed to stay with this project for the necessary years until it was done.  Whatever else one can say about it, I regard it as testament to my own peculiar form of perseverance. 
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