
This was just a quick experiment to see how painting something up on a somewhat “fuzzy” brown background would work. Several years ago I made the switch from traditional media to digital. Digital art can come off extremely slick looking if you want it to. I needed to keep my work looking as much the same as I could for my clients sake, so I have always tinkered with how to keep things looking as rustic as possible.

The armature for my foam stop-motion puppet is almost ready to go…
…but the brass fittings in it will eat away the foam over time, so I seal all those areas with a healthy dose of spray paint.

Next I whip up the top secret foam recipe. OK, it’s not actually top secret, but I apparently wasn’t paying very close attention when the instructor was going over all this and I have no idea what I poured into what, when, where or why, so this is still a secret recipe to me.

I pour the foam into both sides of the mold, clamp my armature in, cross my fingers, pick up the other side of the mold, spin it around and drop it into place. There is so much foam and goo squirting out all over the place I don’t know if the armature has stayed in position or not, I will only find out when this process is through.

I strap this puppy up and head for the oven.

I have gone a little extreme as far as stop-motion puppets go. Most are small mainly because if you have a large puppet, you have to build huge sets for them to be animated in. Just to give you an idea of the size of my puppet, that is my mold sitting in between two normal sized molds.

Here is a normal sized mold in the oven.

Here’s my mega super-sized mold in the same oven. Absolutely zero room to spare.

OK, everyone keep your fingers crossed. We are about to find out if this worked or not!

I cracked open the mold for my stop motion puppet and sadly, poor Magnus did not survive the procedure. So long Magnus…

I clean the mold out and then build an armature that is truly an engineering marvel… ok, ok, your standards for engineering marvels has to be kinda low to consider this one, but I have pretty low standards…

The armature is fitted into the mold…

The next step, the almighty casting of the foam… then I will either experience the thrill of victory… or the agony of defeat.

I have moved into the next phase of building a stop motion puppet: making the mold. First I lay Magnus on his back, prop up his arms and legs with some water based clay and then work clay all around him.
Next I mix up some kinda goop, (I hope that wasn’t too too technical for you to follow) and slop it all over the top of him.

I keep layering the goop on, mix in a little burlap for strength and work it all up until it’s flat on top.

When that whole mess is dry I flip it over and start digging all that water based clay out.

Ok, all cleaned up and ready to make the back half of the mold. (Looks like this poor guy tripped and took a face plant into wet concrete).

Time to say goodbye to Magnus. I basically repeat the entire process and create the back portion of the mold and, yes, that does look like a coffin.

My clay figurine is now gone… forever. I will destroy it as I pull the mold apart and clean it, but hopefully a newer, better, resurrected version of Magnus will emerge from that coffin and have many fabulous stop motion adventures ahead of him.

The ice hockey season I am currently playing in began last September. As we sat in the locker room before the very first game, the guy next to me said, “there’s only one thing I want out of this season.” I said, “what’s that, Jeff?” He said, “a picture of a hockey thug in a number 10 jersey.” I laughed and said if he would be patient I could probably take care of that for him. It’s been six months, the team has gone from worst to first place, and here’s a picture for the Michigan Missile… not to be confused in any way with the Russian Rocket…

I go to The Point Church in Fort Wayne, Indiana. I was talking to my pastor on a Friday afternoon and he mentioned he wasn’t quite sold on the theme art for his new sermon series. There are a ton of items that have to be printed for a sermon series; bulletins, cd covers, slides, big visuals, etc. and all the art had to be ordered by Sunday afternoon. He explained his concept and wondered if I might want to take a crack at it before he pulled the trigger on the printing. I got up on Saturday morning, cranked out this piece of art, sent it to him and said, “hey, you won’t hurt my feelings if you don’t want to use it”… but he used it…
…of course, now the stage design had to be altered. I said, “hey, we could do something like this”…

…and we went with that idea also. Turned out pretty much the way it was drawn up.

I was sweatin’ bullets at one point because it’s one thing to draw up a quick sketch of an idea, it’s a totally different thing to try to execute it. I ended up building the plug head out of cardboard boxes…







Last Monday my stop-motion teacher suggested I open up the vikings mouth so it could be rigged with wire and then he could talk. That sounded like a good idea, so I did that, and then I put a few finishing touches to my sculpt. I reworked the helmet a bit, added a soul patch to his lip, gave him a snazzy belt buckle and added a little shoulder armor.

I reworked the arm gauntlets, cleaned out the scale armor and gave him a stitched garment of some sort.

I also flared the back of the helmet up a bit.

I’m interested to see how much detail the mold will be able to hold. It will be a few weeks before that process actually takes place.

My pastor used this story as an illustration a few weeks ago…

The big animals and the little animals were having a football game. As the first half went along, the big animals were scoring at will. Every time they got the ball they would run it in for a touchdown. Then came the second half…
FIRST PLAY: The elephant runs the ball up the middle. BANG!! Tackled for a five-yard loss. The little animals go back to the huddle cheering and congratulating each other. “Who made that tackle?” asked the ant. “I did,” said the centipede.
SECOND PLAY: The rhinoceros runs the ball up the middle. WHOP!! Tackled for another five-yard loss. Back in the huddle the flea asked, “Who made that great stop?” “I did,” said the centipede.
THIRD PLAY: The gorilla tries an end sweep, led by the hippo throwing the lead block. SMACK!! Centipede tackles him for a 10-yard loss. Back in the huddle, the gnat asked the centipede, “Hey man, where were you in the first half?”
The centipede replied, “Getting my ankles taped.”