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April 03, 2007

The Home Stretch

When we woke up this morning, I figured we'd be done around noon, 1:00pm at the latest. Robbi, being slightly less optimistic, suggested we'd probably be able to leave around three. I wondered if we'd have trouble with traffic at that hour.

Now it's 12:15am. On Tuesday. A full 11 hours and 45 minutes past my worst case scenario.

The good news is, the mural looks pretty good. The bad news? There really isn't any. I'm just a bad estimator.

Hours and hours ago now, Robbi started with the line work. She started with the odd faux-Japanese characters (being a faux-Japanese character herself).

She continued on, adding definition to the pagoda-thing.

And faces to the anguished (full-fledged) Japanese people.

Including her twin sister, Study in Despair, #2. Robbi admits that this drawing makes her think of Popeye.

As she worked, the afternoon sunshine came in:

And shone upon the wall:

Now, since this is an Idiots'Books venture and not a "Robbi Behr paints a wall" venture, there are some words. And hateful though it may be to Robbi to have to paint words, letter by careful letter, the time eventually came to do so.

Here's how we do it: Robbi prints out the words at 100 percent scale, on pieces of paper, which I tape together so that we can tape them on the wall for placement. Also, so that Robbi doesn't have to guess how wide and tall each character should be, we actually transfer the font onto the wall using an extremely clever technique. Basically, we put a lot of white chalk on the back side of the paper with the text. We tape the paper to the wall. And then some sorry sucker has to painstakingly trace each and every letter. Using a great deal of pressure, mind you. Without putting overmuch pressure on the rest of the paper, in order to keep smudges to a minimum, mind you...

Where was Robbi going to find a sucker at that tiime of day?

I was halfway through the exercise before I realized just how hateful it was.

I got a hand cramp. Do you hear me? A HAND CRAMP!!!

When I was done, we peeled the paper off the wall.

And revealed below were the words. My words.

I imagine that this must be what it feels like to give birth. The pain, the joy, the hand cramp.

Robbi took the transferred words as a cue and reproduced the font incredibly faithfully.

So much so that it almost looks like she stenciled it in. Even though she did the entire thing by hand.

It took an incredible amount of patience.

But at least she didn't get a hand cramp.

Folks, it's 12:38 now, and here's where we stand. This photo was taken just moments ago.

She's finishing with Kyle's ugly mug.

This is probably it for tonight. Once we're done, we're getting the heck out of Dodge without passing Go. We've got a barn to get back to.

Posted by bogenamp at April 3, 2007 12:18 AM

Comments

Wow! Awesome!

Posted by: snikes at April 3, 2007 01:57 AM

It's Fantastic!

Posted by: ming at April 3, 2007 09:25 AM