While some people believe cartoonists somehow magically produce their
creations out of hollow trees (like the Keebler elves produce their cookies)
or at least would like to think the process was somewhat even a little bit
enchanting--their efforts are really a lot more mundane than that. Unless you
hit the commercially-successful jackpot like cartoonists Charles Schultz
(creator of Peanuts), Matt Groening (Simpsons) or Scott Adams (Dilbert) most
other cartoonists have what some people refer to as "real" jobs, in
which most of their illustrative ideas never make it past a ledger pad. I
think that's where the expression "frustrated artist" comes from.
Like a plastic surgeon working at a butcher shop or a Shakespearean actor
working as a rodeo clown--the reminder is constantly there that your days
could be better well spent. I work in a utility art department where cartoons
are seldom needed. So when the opportunity came along to create some cartoons
for Streetplay I thought, hey--this could be a pleasant distraction from the
every day!
But what did I know of "streetplay?" Although as a kid I had my fair
share of whippin' ass with "Hot Peas and Butter", and got as far as
my friend's garage roof a block away playing "Lava Leap." I was the
quiet kid who sat on the park bench with a drawing pad in my lap at the other
end of the playground. My younger brother Vinny was the very type of kid you'd
see playing these games every day. If my dad wanted to punish him he'd make
him stay inside. If he wanted to punish me, he'd force me to go outside! (And
without the drawing pad!)
So you see I've been drawing all my life. I went to the High School of
Art and Design, attended the N.Y. School of Visual Arts studying film
and animation, worked for quite a few years in various animation
studios creating commercial spots and half hour TV specials, and
eventually ended up working in Brooklyn. As a hobby I've published my
own Beatles-fan publication, F.A.B. (Fanatic About Beatles) for a
successful 10 year run, I enjoy collecting vintage puppets and toys
from the 60s and 70s, and I've created and maintain www.outofbodies.com, a site
devoted to
The Out Of Bodies, a band I've been a part of with four other
friends for about 20 years.
When I'm not on the computer peddling ventriloquist dummies on eBay, I can
sometimes be found strolling around Soho with my wife Lori--checking out the
record stores and coffee shops, and scouring the comic book bins with my 16
year old son Craig--looking for Zen, the Intergalactic Ninja. Oh
yeah--occasionally I'll emerge from my hollow tree with another drawing or two.
Donald's galleries: Extreme Streetplay Gallery |
Streetplay Money Gallery
Also, don't miss Donald's comic strip The
Koncrete Kids, exclusively on Streetplay.
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