Yesterday was the memorial service for a friend that I have known since high school. It was tough. I'm glad that there were many people there, though. And there were many stories and conversations with some that I hadn't seen in a while. I suppose that is how these things go. But, I was appreciative of all that.
I've always thought that Dan and I had an interesting friendship timeline. Met in a 10th grade drawing class. I'm almost certain that he thought me annoying (somehow this makes me smile) and what made me somewhat tolerable in his eyes was our mutual interest in all things Heavy Metal Magazine; Möebius, Druillet, Caza, etc. I think that he was surprised that I knew just who those guys were. Heck, outside of a few closer classmates, I didn't know anyone else who knew who they were. That and similar pop culture interests, a small group of us clicked together. We had similar skill sets as artists, similar interests in movies, music and such. Art classes were definitely interesting and I was beginning to find my people.
After high school, that same group spent our summers at a friend's cottage, swimming canoeing (getting pulled over in a canoe...), bbq-ing, etc. When that faded away for awhile, we began playing paintball in the woods at various places. Surprisingly and maybe not so surprisingly, Dan joined us. Needless to say, fun was had. We did that for a few years. Then we lost contact with one another for about ten years, or so.
When I quit my day job to become a freelance illustrator and started to do the comic con circuit I met a few people that cosplayed in the 501st, the Star Wars aficionados. There was Dan dressed as a tie fighter pilot. So, back in the fold. We would see each other quite a bit after that.
Below is a contour (not a blind one!) drawing that I did of Dan in that before mentioned drawing class.
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