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Bloomin’ Faeries! Graphic Novel?

Posted on August 29, 2014 by Jaycee

Hi,

I tried making a poll for this yesterday, but it kind of bombed–I think the plugin I was using just killed itself. Ah well… Must be faerie mischief, as usual…

The idea of the poll was this: I’m curious to see if there would be an interest in a high-production value hardcover graphic novel (48 pages, most likely) centered around the world of Bloomin’ Faeries! I’d be sure to get a top artist (Wondollar, if he’s available).

Since the poll system is dead, could you instead leave a comment below to indicate your interest. (If you’re not interested, please don’t leave a comment.)

ADDENDUM #1: I’m thinking of the following rewards:

  1. $5 = Thanks! Name listed in the back of the book.
  2. $20 = EARLY BIRD! Digital copy (PDF) of the book. (MAX 100)
  3. $30 = Digital copy (PDF) of the book.
  4. $45= EARLY BIRD! Hardcopy of the book. (MAX 50)
  5. $55 = Hardcopy of the book (MAX 125)
  6. $75 = Signed hardcopy of the book. (MAX 25)
  7. $100 = Cameo. Your face appears on one of the background characters in the book (MAX 10)
  8. $250 = Participant. You are a secondary character in the book (w/dialogue) (MAX 5)
  9. $500 = Star. You are a major character in the book (hero/victim) (MAX 2)

What do you guys think? Any ideas for other types of rewards?

Thanks,

–Jaycee
“I’m doing it.”

Members: Spider-Woman Parody #1

Posted on August 27, 2014 by Jaycee

I thought it’d be funny to commission artists to do some of of the characters Bloomin’ Faeries! in the controversial “Spider-Woman” pose. This variant, done by famous Italian artist Milo Manara, shows Spider-Woman in a pose that has everybody in an uproar. (Me, I really like it.)

First up: Li Fang Fei.

–Jaycee
“I’m doing it.”

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RIP: Robin Williams

Posted on August 11, 2014 by Jaycee

O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,
The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won,
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;
But O heart! heart! heart!
O the bleeding drops of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.

O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills,
For you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths—for you the shores a-crowding,
For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;
Here Captain! dear father!
The arm beneath your head!
It is some dream that on the deck,
You’ve fallen cold and dead.

My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,
The ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,
From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;
Exult O shores, and ring O bells!
But I with mournful tread,
Walk the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.