<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934</id><updated>2012-01-25T06:52:51.705-08:00</updated><category term='moleskin sketchbook fishing graphics'/><category term='Fishing Infographic Boating Life'/><category term='fishing cartoon surf fishing montauk surfcaster'/><category term='Illustration infographics new work'/><category term='WWII illustrations graphics history infographics'/><category term='U.S. auto bailout'/><category term='motion graphics illustration'/><category term='trout graphic'/><category term='montauk surf fishing'/><category term='new work'/><category term='Jellybean parrot cichlid moleskin sketchbook'/><title type='text'>Mike Sudal field notes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-9117625068865415698</id><published>2012-01-24T15:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T19:12:57.102-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illustration infographics new work'/><title type='text'>New Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DuQsvoIk7Ko/Tx895pY7FvI/AAAAAAAAAUg/6i8Wpootdcw/s1600/Work_shot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DuQsvoIk7Ko/Tx895pY7FvI/AAAAAAAAAUg/6i8Wpootdcw/s320/Work_shot.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kicking off 2012 with some new work below, each in a different style/technique. I've never been a big follower of illustrators having just one style, and have been lucky enough to experiment new techniques often.&amp;nbsp; Enjoy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Wall Street Journal:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New military technology for fighting a new kind of war &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(ink, watercolor, &amp;amp; Adobe Illustrator)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNR5Y5IFya0/Tx89wHe4GnI/AAAAAAAAAUY/VL0XP5nXkBk/s1600/Iraq_Technology.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNR5Y5IFya0/Tx89wHe4GnI/AAAAAAAAAUY/VL0XP5nXkBk/s400/Iraq_Technology.jpg" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The science of holiday shopping lines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Adobe Illustrator) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7l7KolfgHo0/Tx89ps9sFoI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/IqYJA34v7JY/s1600/LINES.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="346" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7l7KolfgHo0/Tx89ps9sFoI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/IqYJA34v7JY/s400/LINES.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Scientific American Magazine (Feb Issue):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anatomy of Bed Bugs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(graphite and watercolor)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Swf5DhuOV40/Tx89DWXQl0I/AAAAAAAAAUI/i_xZX5Tv7iQ/s1600/Bed_Bugs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Swf5DhuOV40/Tx89DWXQl0I/AAAAAAAAAUI/i_xZX5Tv7iQ/s400/Bed_Bugs.jpg" width="283" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Field &amp;amp; Stream (Feb Issue):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hunting turkey from an elevated platform&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Adobe Illustrator)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u4vQWQUPhPc/Tx88tC4TVyI/AAAAAAAAAUA/JhyKql0A0tI/s1600/Turkey_platform.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u4vQWQUPhPc/Tx88tC4TVyI/AAAAAAAAAUA/JhyKql0A0tI/s400/Turkey_platform.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-9117625068865415698?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/9117625068865415698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=9117625068865415698' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/9117625068865415698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/9117625068865415698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-work.html' title='New Work'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DuQsvoIk7Ko/Tx895pY7FvI/AAAAAAAAAUg/6i8Wpootdcw/s72-c/Work_shot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-3866395366411801808</id><published>2011-09-28T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T11:37:23.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Lobster Crab Fest: a Facebook infographic story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kFoafTihThI/ToNYDvfcTgI/AAAAAAAAATk/7QS77jwbdsQ/s1600/Snow_crab_thumb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="113" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kFoafTihThI/ToNYDvfcTgI/AAAAAAAAATk/7QS77jwbdsQ/s400/Snow_crab_thumb.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago GREY contacted me with a unique idea to create a Snow Crab 101 infographic for Red Lobster's Facebook page. Given the chance to illustrate the life of a snow crab and work with an amazing company such as GREY, I was fast to jump on the opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREY sent me a word document rich with researched details and a rough idea to use as a starting point. They wanted a "how to eat" section to accompany the main art, and since the main usage of the piece was Facebook, a roughly 8 x 10 inch dimension was the target size.&amp;nbsp; Tight fit for the goals we wanted to achieve but a challenge I was looking forward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sketched out a few fast layouts and chose to go with a sidebar for our how-to-eat information. We wanted to have a snow crab as our dominant main art, and I wanted it to tie-in with the main art so it didn't feel separate on the page. GREY was pretty open with layouts, so knowing this was a strong idea I immediately went into sketching a tight rough:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zgR1PpSDSJ8/ToNYN_tr44I/AAAAAAAAATo/ZvCe1KBjjNg/s1600/Snow_crab_sketch1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zgR1PpSDSJ8/ToNYN_tr44I/AAAAAAAAATo/ZvCe1KBjjNg/s400/Snow_crab_sketch1.jpg" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shooting reference – a great excuse to steam up a few crabs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ziyVs6PrZsc/ToNYVW6OeBI/AAAAAAAAATs/QjxKbiI9Rt4/s1600/reference.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ziyVs6PrZsc/ToNYVW6OeBI/AAAAAAAAATs/QjxKbiI9Rt4/s400/reference.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, when working with clients who are getting constant feedback from their clients (in this case – Red Lobster), I feel the tight pencil roughs save a lot of time on production for all involved. This also gives everyone a piece of mind looking over the details while not leaving anything a surprise later in the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Go8DA9EacCI/ToNk0M69ATI/AAAAAAAAAT8/izNOnlvSr2c/s1600/desk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Go8DA9EacCI/ToNk0M69ATI/AAAAAAAAAT8/izNOnlvSr2c/s400/desk.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I had the opportunity to write the text, so I add the copy and their fonts during the rough sketch phase so the client can read through the sketch and see exactly what we want to show. They edit the copy while I work on the final renders and design tweaks, allowing the page to develop together smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t63mEN62zJE/ToNYeZdaWWI/AAAAAAAAATw/6O7mcQN-MVk/s1600/Snow_crab_sketch2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t63mEN62zJE/ToNYeZdaWWI/AAAAAAAAATw/6O7mcQN-MVk/s400/Snow_crab_sketch2.jpg" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the illustrations come together, I switch the rwketches with new art and make any text edits that are noted. During this process we cut-cut-cut, to keep the layout from becoming too text heavy. Soon the piece is ready to go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hzuQwz16w1o/ToNYsDfaKzI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Kx78NHuwczI/s1600/Snow_crab_final.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hzuQwz16w1o/ToNYsDfaKzI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Kx78NHuwczI/s400/Snow_crab_final.jpg" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final was published on Red Lobsters Facebook page very shortly after. It got a lot of traffic and customer conversation – a win-win for all who was involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NdidWpYv18w/ToNYyn5xQoI/AAAAAAAAAT4/WMj4w6U0uKg/s1600/Facebook.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NdidWpYv18w/ToNYyn5xQoI/AAAAAAAAAT4/WMj4w6U0uKg/s1600/Facebook.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special thanks to the talented GREY New York creative team and Red Lobster for giving me the opportunity to eat snow crab and dive into this. You were an absolute pleasure to work with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-3866395366411801808?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/3866395366411801808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=3866395366411801808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/3866395366411801808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/3866395366411801808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2011/09/few-weeks-ago-grey-contacted-me-with.html' title='Red Lobster Crab Fest: a Facebook infographic story'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kFoafTihThI/ToNYDvfcTgI/AAAAAAAAATk/7QS77jwbdsQ/s72-c/Snow_crab_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-5334796152991269693</id><published>2011-09-22T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T11:38:18.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Posters for Tornado Alley</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Have you ever looked at your vehicle and thought: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I wonder if I could drive that into a tornado and survive"? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have (yes I'm serious) although my thoughts are more fueled by curiosity then science. For Discovery's Storm Chasers star Sean Casey and the researchers of VORTEX2 it's a reality. Armed with a camera and research equipment, they drive customized vehicles into the heart a tornado in the IMAX film Tornado Alley. If you haven't seen it, I definitely recommend it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/CK6ZDQtCloM/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CK6ZDQtCloM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CK6ZDQtCloM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Big Screen Films contacted me with an opportunity to create an infographic poster for the feature, I jumped right on board! The idea was to diagram the two heavily modified research vehicles, highlighting their key features of science and survival. The kicker with these was I had an opportunity to see both vehicles in person, and meet their teams to answer my questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first vehicle up was Sean Casey's Tornado Intercept Vehicle (TIV-2) – a vehicle modified to park inside a tornado and film with an IMAX camera. Armed with a camera and sketchbook, I met the team at The Museum of Natural History in Manhattan for a early screening of Film, spending some time climbing around the truck and talking to the crew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2z8rfBhv9sA/TntG2CEAd9I/AAAAAAAAAS0/3YY5CQu8-gA/s1600/TIV_reference.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2z8rfBhv9sA/TntG2CEAd9I/AAAAAAAAAS0/3YY5CQu8-gA/s400/TIV_reference.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the movie was over, driver and team crew member Marcus Gutierrez took me for a ride through NYC, which was definitely one of the highlights of the gig. Living here for almost 8 years, I know there are few things that turn the heads of New Yorkers, but people literally ran out of the road when this beast drove through. I'm not sure what rates they charge storm chasers for parking in the city:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--DjSN0WePec/TntHGghZ6uI/AAAAAAAAAS4/iFs5krOjeJE/s1600/259425482.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--DjSN0WePec/TntHGghZ6uI/AAAAAAAAAS4/iFs5krOjeJE/s400/259425482.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later I visited VORTEX 2s Doppler on Wheels (DOW) vehicle at the Liberty Space Center in Jersey City, NJ. The DOW 7 team was extremely helpful answering my questions and curiosities.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5JSeM4GJRfM/TntHYHSkn4I/AAAAAAAAAS8/xpyBj0v_BR0/s1600/DOW_reference.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5JSeM4GJRfM/TntHYHSkn4I/AAAAAAAAAS8/xpyBj0v_BR0/s400/DOW_reference.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing both vehicles in person and taking hundreds of photos and notes, I immediately got to sketching our layout. The original plan was to put both vehicles in the same poster. I really wanted to have a few pop-out details along with my cutaways, to pull the viewer into the key features.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BBuTYl286eg/TntHlY6NlpI/AAAAAAAAATA/aqnmOgz9gDg/s1600/TALLEY_rough1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BBuTYl286eg/TntHlY6NlpI/AAAAAAAAATA/aqnmOgz9gDg/s400/TALLEY_rough1.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the TIV and DOW teams were doing the copy, I made room with dummy type to fill so they can work while I render the art. I find this is a tactic when the text is coming from an outside source, allowing the design and art to progress while giving others time to write. Its not an exact science, but in most cases there is usually only minor cutting and design adjustments at the end of the process. I feel the key to this being successful is having detailed rough drawings, so clients can see exactly what we want to show. The tighter rough will also save time with edits later in the process, since the experts will see if something is off early in the game. When this is noted I adjust my art as I work. Both teams did an excellent job with the text, making the information brief, yet adding details that are interesting to readers.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xDLRz_CHINg/TntIMKiceYI/AAAAAAAAATM/M4_Yx8h7Zm8/s1600/TALLEY_rough2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="336" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xDLRz_CHINg/TntIMKiceYI/AAAAAAAAATM/M4_Yx8h7Zm8/s400/TALLEY_rough2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working on the final art. I always say, there's no such thing as too much reference:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VZoQapUQTF0/TntH9cB8lBI/AAAAAAAAATI/zZruZVcgHvE/s1600/277359213.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VZoQapUQTF0/TntH9cB8lBI/AAAAAAAAATI/zZruZVcgHvE/s400/277359213.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the pieces come together, I replace the rough sketches with the finals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MsAJwkX4Nqw/TntH1utEACI/AAAAAAAAATE/ZMbfidwnlu4/s1600/T_Alley_process_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="337" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MsAJwkX4Nqw/TntH1utEACI/AAAAAAAAATE/ZMbfidwnlu4/s400/T_Alley_process_3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy Wood had the idea of illustrating our headline, which I dove right into. I think it definitely adds a nice touch to the piece:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SXaZJthXsdA/TntIms06JLI/AAAAAAAAATQ/GB60GePJpWY/s1600/Headline.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="138" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SXaZJthXsdA/TntIms06JLI/AAAAAAAAATQ/GB60GePJpWY/s400/Headline.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We also had the opportunity to break both trucks into separate posters, which made two nice options and aired out our layouts a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DxUdrypxiK0/TntE0CTfOrI/AAAAAAAAASw/-giRFpNvDqg/s1600/TIV.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DxUdrypxiK0/TntE0CTfOrI/AAAAAAAAASw/-giRFpNvDqg/s400/TIV.jpg" width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iUSF33fYNx0/TntTc1g_BmI/AAAAAAAAATg/SitR6rA04Ik/s1600/TIV_zoom4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="201" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iUSF33fYNx0/TntTc1g_BmI/AAAAAAAAATg/SitR6rA04Ik/s400/TIV_zoom4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFLHiEWSLa8/TntKVxtBAZI/AAAAAAAAATY/CxOb_eA5Eac/s1600/TIV_zoom2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFLHiEWSLa8/TntKVxtBAZI/AAAAAAAAATY/CxOb_eA5Eac/s400/TIV_zoom2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QCasOW3bGoQ/TntEzjnXibI/AAAAAAAAASs/eRF9nsGbFy4/s1600/DOW.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QCasOW3bGoQ/TntEzjnXibI/AAAAAAAAASs/eRF9nsGbFy4/s400/DOW.jpg" width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wO7qMYuvvMo/TntKIXVqO0I/AAAAAAAAATU/YREHBOLiZmM/s1600/DOW_zoom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wO7qMYuvvMo/TntKIXVqO0I/AAAAAAAAATU/YREHBOLiZmM/s400/DOW_zoom.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you have it… Illustrating an IMAX movie poster. I've had a lot of cool gigs over the last ten years, but this one is definitely up near the top. A special thanks to Big Screen Film's producer Andy Wood and Director of Strategic Partnerships Deborah Raksany. They are an absolute pleasure to work with! I'd also like to thank the TIV2 crew – Sean Casey, Marcus Gutierrez and Brandon Ivey and VORTEX2 DOW team for showing me the vehicles and putting up with my infographics nerd questions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-5334796152991269693?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/5334796152991269693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=5334796152991269693' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/5334796152991269693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/5334796152991269693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2011/09/posters-for-tornado-alley.html' title='Posters for Tornado Alley'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2z8rfBhv9sA/TntG2CEAd9I/AAAAAAAAAS0/3YY5CQu8-gA/s72-c/TIV_reference.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-2398976129270310240</id><published>2011-02-16T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T10:48:30.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maps</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M3CnyNbIMkU/TVwbxPj7K5I/AAAAAAAAASk/_IS4oR9qXbQ/s1600/Deer_hunt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M3CnyNbIMkU/TVwbxPj7K5I/AAAAAAAAASk/_IS4oR9qXbQ/s400/Deer_hunt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574360971582581650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a recent spread for February's Issue of Field &amp;amp; Stream illustrating why right now may be the best deer hunting ever. I have a confession to make – I love illustrating maps. There's something about it as an artist, possibly wired in us from the cartographers of the past. Not that I'm related to any of my knowledge. If I was though, I'd be one of the first in line to ship off to new lands with my brushes and parchment. The trip would be short lived, since I'd probably get thrown off for paying more attention to the water then the land, hiding any place that looked like a good fishing spot.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Other happenings; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have a new portfolio site in progress and close to completion. It will feature a lot of new work, as well as sketchbook area and a few motion graphics. It's long overdue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-2398976129270310240?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/2398976129270310240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=2398976129270310240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/2398976129270310240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/2398976129270310240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2011/02/maps.html' title='Maps'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M3CnyNbIMkU/TVwbxPj7K5I/AAAAAAAAASk/_IS4oR9qXbQ/s72-c/Deer_hunt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-1722324443131250834</id><published>2011-01-04T09:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T08:26:35.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resolutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNgUytY5QI/AAAAAAAAASY/c3g89SRHD2E/s1600/Moleskin_steel1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 129px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNgUytY5QI/AAAAAAAAASY/c3g89SRHD2E/s400/Moleskin_steel1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558392275431122178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've never been one for true defined New Years Resolutions, but I do keep a list of goals each year, broken down into categories: personal, professional and adventurous. I've been pretty lucky in the past with all three, but rarely am I able to accomplish one on the first day of trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNf_NF0gpI/AAAAAAAAASQ/CyRfuE85ypA/s1600/Cabin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNf_NF0gpI/AAAAAAAAASQ/CyRfuE85ypA/s400/Cabin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558391904555795090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;Fishing cabin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2011 changed that for me. When I hit the alarm button on my cellphone, 6 a.m. January 1st, I was starting the second day of a two-day steelhead fishing trip on the Salmon River, N.Y. I went up with two good friends, with one goal in mind – hook and hopefully land my first steelhead. Thanks to their help, we did exactly THAT the day before. In fact we did much more, hooking nine and landing two as a group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNfrJc__II/AAAAAAAAASI/OAMOPYTC5lQ/s1600/Steelhead1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNfrJc__II/AAAAAAAAASI/OAMOPYTC5lQ/s400/Steelhead1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558391559981890690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;My first steelhead; Dec 31st, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Day two started with a lot of hope and anxiety. As I shook my slight whiskey-induced headache over a cup of coffee, I had high hopes of landing at least one more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNfgq48D4I/AAAAAAAAASA/xh1c0U2b42c/s1600/DSR1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNfgq48D4I/AAAAAAAAASA/xh1c0U2b42c/s400/DSR1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558391379978882946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We fished early Saturday morning hard, with zero results, but found the fish by early afternoon with each of us getting in on some action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNfC8vrldI/AAAAAAAAAR4/OSo83HJ0Az8/s1600/Steel_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNfC8vrldI/AAAAAAAAAR4/OSo83HJ0Az8/s400/Steel_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558390869375817170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;First fish of 201&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNe90rm5qI/AAAAAAAAARw/ecN14RbG5aU/s1600/Steel4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNe90rm5qI/AAAAAAAAARw/ecN14RbG5aU/s400/Steel4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558390781311903394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One of the highlights happened when Collin hooked a huge fish while his line paused on his backcast. The fish ran hard down river resulting in a pulled hook, but such is life on a steelhead river. You fish hours of quietness and in one split second, you're zero to 100 bracing a giant fish running for the horizon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNeNSVZG-I/AAAAAAAAARo/pfTAPifolKg/s1600/Colin_hooked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNeNSVZG-I/AAAAAAAAARo/pfTAPifolKg/s400/Colin_hooked.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558389947458198498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Collin hooked up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNeI_fLC5I/AAAAAAAAARg/c8SSKL0R6c4/s1600/Colin_steel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNeI_fLC5I/AAAAAAAAARg/c8SSKL0R6c4/s400/Colin_steel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558389873679469458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Collin's steelhead; early afternoon Jan 1st&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;At 4:00 p.m. we found ourselves working a deep hole that held fish earlier in the day. Knowing there was only one last shot for a trophy fish, we stood in the cold-numbing water casting away. I dug into my fly box, and tied on a large black woolly bugger, figuring if anything is hiding deep, it will be hard nosed to pass up a big dinner offering before nightfall closed in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNdQlX4ezI/AAAAAAAAARI/CsgWDdv1PRY/s1600/Dave_steel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNdQlX4ezI/AAAAAAAAARI/CsgWDdv1PRY/s400/Dave_steel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558388904596896562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dave's steelhead; 12/31/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I let out a cast upstream, and fed my line deep into the pool. When a fly drags the bottom of a river, you feel a "tap tap tap" pulse through your rod, but for me it was a "tap tap pause". Out of instinct I set the hook has hard as my fly rod would allow. For a moment, it felt like the entire river bottom was awakened – alive and confused. I raised my rod and gave more pressure and realizing it's predicament the beast shot for the surface, throwing walls of water and head shakes in an attempt to spit my fly back in my face. I was hooked up... zero to 100 like so many others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This one was different for me. Not only was it the biggest trout I ever saw, but by far one of the biggest freshwater fish I ever hooked on a fly rod. The fish made a run down river, ripping line off my spool – drag singing and reel handle cracking against my knuckles. All I could mumble was "big fish... big fish". Luck was on my side. Rather than run downriver, where he surely would have lost me, he made a costly decision, and turned 180 back upstream to stick it out in the depths of the pool. I nearly lost him on the gamble, loosing contact with the slack in my line on his turn, but the hook stuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNcYo2EU5I/AAAAAAAAARA/cgqHXhQ2K6Q/s1600/moleskin_steel2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 128px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNcYo2EU5I/AAAAAAAAARA/cgqHXhQ2K6Q/s400/moleskin_steel2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558387943456134034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;Collin has a lot of Steelhead experience.&lt;br /&gt;He explained to me how steelies use highways&lt;br /&gt;to travel in water that may look like dead water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here we had our standoff. Each time I brought him up, Dave attempted a tail-grab, but the fish saw his approach and retreated back into the bottom of the pool. Each time we let out an agonizing gasp. There's no way to put into writing the feeling of fighting a big fish. The exhilaration is balanced on a thin line (as delicate as the tippet attached to your fish) of winning and loosing.  In a flash your either throwing high-fives or starting a lifelong story of the one that got away.  After a few torturous minutes of this back and forth, the fight was on our side with a trophy fish in our grasp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNbtWlfPSI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/C1t8rkPKBss/s1600/Steel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNbtWlfPSI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/C1t8rkPKBss/s400/Steel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558387199820381474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNbinY0wjI/AAAAAAAAAQw/u2ToRtYsCmo/s1600/Steel_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNbinY0wjI/AAAAAAAAAQw/u2ToRtYsCmo/s400/Steel_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558387015352107570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The fish was by far my best on the fly, and a trout I dreamed of as a young fisherman. After we snapped a few pics, we released him back to his hole, where I'm sure he'll never touch another black wooly bugger ever again. Of course, that won't stop me from paying him a visit and trying – every single time I fish that river.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A shot out to Dave Holler, and Collin Cochrane for company on the river, experience, and team work. I also want to thank Rob Ceccarini at Orvis for his advice, gear and recommendations. His fly recommendation was by far the hottest fly on the river for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-1722324443131250834?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/1722324443131250834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=1722324443131250834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/1722324443131250834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/1722324443131250834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2011/01/resolutions.html' title='Resolutions'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TSNgUytY5QI/AAAAAAAAASY/c3g89SRHD2E/s72-c/Moleskin_steel1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-8438902100169840283</id><published>2010-12-14T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T07:31:26.064-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moleskin sketchbook fishing graphics'/><title type='text'>More sketchbook graphics; the tide game</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TQjd7OedLLI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gKbbHtPPuSE/s1600/Moleskin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 196px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TQjd7OedLLI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gKbbHtPPuSE/s400/Moleskin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550930550301994162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Although tides are an everyday natural occurrence, if you match the correct time of year, moon phase and amount of water flow, you may experienc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e the phenomenon of catching quality fish at a familiar spot to the exact minute you planned on – based of cou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;rse from the amount of junk you scribble in your fishing journal from season's past.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's a few of those mini infographics on the tide game, through different fish-holding structure*. Hit it right, and you can give yourself a pat on the back. Hit it wrong, and well – jot down more junk in your journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The kayak game:&lt;/span&gt; There's a lot of places like this alon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;g the N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;orth Shore and Long Island Sound which tides play a major role in quality of fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TQf74M3EDdI/AAAAAAAAAQc/kvvSJRcYkHE/s1600/moleskin_kayak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 136px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TQf74M3EDdI/AAAAAAAAAQc/kvvSJRcYkHE/s400/moleskin_kayak.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550682008700849618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Inlets: &lt;/span&gt;Find the hidden rock and you'll be rewarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TQf7xKSC9oI/AAAAAAAAAQU/eCod0mk5u8Q/s1600/moleskin_inlet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 129px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TQf7xKSC9oI/AAAAAAAAAQU/eCod0mk5u8Q/s400/moleskin_inlet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550681887749633666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sand bars:&lt;/span&gt; Again, a ton of places like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; on the north shore and western sound. No happy hour specials, but some of them have crowds big enough you may think someone's handing out free beer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TQf7qZTrWFI/AAAAAAAAAQM/UNSr-o9xREg/s1600/moleskin_bar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TQf7qZTrWFI/AAAAAAAAAQM/UNSr-o9xREg/s400/moleskin_bar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550681771523922002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;*just to note, spots and areas are changed to be entirely different then the real spots I fish, to throw the scent off from fellow surf rats. Sorry about that, just protecting the innocent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-8438902100169840283?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/8438902100169840283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=8438902100169840283' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/8438902100169840283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/8438902100169840283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2010/12/more-sketchbook-graphics-tide-game.html' title='More sketchbook graphics; the tide game'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TQjd7OedLLI/AAAAAAAAAQk/gKbbHtPPuSE/s72-c/Moleskin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-9086296475567264610</id><published>2010-12-02T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T13:33:09.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Savour</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I have a bad period of fishing – such as a few select weeks this fall – I'll savour any decent fish I catch. It happened last weekend... the fish wasn't huge, wasn't a personal best or anything like that. Just a decent fish that had it's her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ring dinner interrupted by inhailing a Habs Jr. needlefish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TPgMv5s-MFI/AAAAAAAAAQE/lzESyBtgLNw/s1600/Entry_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 131px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TPgMv5s-MFI/AAAAAAAAAQE/lzESyBtgLNw/s400/Entry_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546196958189596754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The catch? A few hours before I went out that night, I was so disgusted with my dry spell, I drew the cartoon above in my fishing log. That night, after I landed and released my quality fish, I added this one to my log, not even realizing what I already had on the page before, changing my mojo with the stroke of the pen = ironic. Maybe tonight I will draw a world record fish, a lifetime supply of free beer and a winning lotto ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TPgMeqJIUEI/AAAAAAAAAP8/vT_x-UQA7IA/s1600/Entry_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 136px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TPgMeqJIUEI/AAAAAAAAAP8/vT_x-UQA7IA/s400/Entry_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546196661954957378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-9086296475567264610?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/9086296475567264610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=9086296475567264610' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/9086296475567264610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/9086296475567264610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2010/12/savour.html' title='Savour'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TPgMv5s-MFI/AAAAAAAAAQE/lzESyBtgLNw/s72-c/Entry_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-4596075591398023287</id><published>2010-10-28T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T08:45:49.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking for a bird dog?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TMmammqQQWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/syZo9kFdAUk/s1600/Bird_Dogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TMmammqQQWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/syZo9kFdAUk/s400/Bird_Dogs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533123605204844898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's a recent fun piece for Field &amp;amp; Stream on choosing your next bird dog. Follow the chart and see which one works best for your hunting style and personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-4596075591398023287?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/4596075591398023287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=4596075591398023287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/4596075591398023287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/4596075591398023287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2010/10/looking-for-bird-dog.html' title='Looking for a bird dog?'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TMmammqQQWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/syZo9kFdAUk/s72-c/Bird_Dogs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-3016042987921527397</id><published>2010-08-23T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T14:53:47.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Advanced Photoshop Magazine interview</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLnmb1LA8I/AAAAAAAAAPk/ryOsm6YEjy0/s1600/interview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLnmb1LA8I/AAAAAAAAAPk/ryOsm6YEjy0/s400/interview.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508719941719360450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;issue 73 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;of Advanced Photoshop Magazine for a nice writeup on the ever-growing niche of informational graphics. I had the pleasure to get interviewed by writer Natalie Johnson for this article. Click on the picture above to see the feature. For anyone interested in the niche, or in how we work in general, I've added the full interview below. Enjoy:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interview:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give us a quick background bio on you, how and why you got started and describe your career path from starting out to where you are now?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my B.F.A. in Illustration from Ringling School of Art and Design, class of 2002. In May of 2002 I worked as a news art intern for the St. Petersburg Times. It was there I was introduced to infographic design. In February of 2003 I worked as a staff graphics artist for Asbury Park Press, and devoted my time to informational design and illustration. I also designed weekly feature pages, which was a huge part in learning how to design infographics cleanly. I worked on subjects ranging from the outdoors, to business, history, science and sports. In the summer of 2004, I took a staff informational graphics position with Associated Press, which is where I currently work today. I also run a busy freelance business, working with clients such as Field &amp;amp; Stream, The Nature Conservancy, Pfizer, Boating Life, etc. My freelance career has been really rewarding and growing by the day. It's nice to carry over a staff artist work ethic into my clients' work.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it about infographic design that you enjoy the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I enjoy the challenge immensely. I was always the "read what's on the back of the cereal box" type of guy and believe with infographic design we as artists have an opportunity to teach readers something visually, which is much different then a story can do. I have a background as a traditional illustrator, and when I completed my first big infographic, it was like everything that I enjoy creating clicked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLfKNNsFOI/AAAAAAAAAPc/uR1XtsWvReE/s1600/Island.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLfKNNsFOI/AAAAAAAAAPc/uR1XtsWvReE/s400/Island.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508710660666299618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLfDr039sI/AAAAAAAAAPU/xpj1LtnEKb0/s1600/Island_close.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLfDr039sI/AAAAAAAAAPU/xpj1LtnEKb0/s400/Island_close.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508710548624635586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;How would sum up your style of infographics and what makes you different from the competition?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I work in multiple styles, both traditional (pencil, ink, etc) and vector, and also motion graphics. I think with infographics niche the most important thing is displaying the subject cleanly, which I strive to do with every piece. I also strive to make projects as stress free as possible for clients, which I think really helps them juggle their daily routine on their end. I really feel my experience as a staff artist helps me work with clients, in that I understand their workflow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Why do you think there is a need for infographics today? How has this genre of illustration changed over the years in your opinion? Do you know how and why it came about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I believe there is a high demand for them today, and its not just because I'm an infographic geek and my pay check counts on it. Infographics are useful in that they can work side by side with a story, or displayed alone as there own piece. I feel people over all have a need to absorb things visually today then ever before, and you can see it in the way magazines and advertising are designed in recent years.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How they came about? Probably cavemen... that would be my guess. One of the tribe leaders was really good at spearing animals. A few of the other tribes people were tired of being gatherers, so they had him draw in the sand how to kill an animal with a sharp stick. There's your infographic. He was also very popular with the ladies, so they had him diagram grooming tips as well. Infact, the more I think about it, it was probably one of the tribes women who drew the diagram for him. Outside of grunting and throwing heavy objects, I don't think us men had the proper organizational skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think is the point of infographics? What affect do they have on consumers/public and why?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think to inform. How typical is an answer like that? In honesty though, you can use something like the recent Gulf oil spill as an example. You read stories on the disaster and listen to reporters tell you want they are trying to do to stop it, or you can look at a well designed infographic showing you exactly what they are attempting to do, and it all makes sense (somewhat). Graphics may assist a story with informing, or stand alone and inform as their own piece. There's also a educational side as well, such as text books in schools. The list is never ending.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLe6rrmbFI/AAAAAAAAAPM/5H-VjdEJvg8/s1600/Quake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLe6rrmbFI/AAAAAAAAAPM/5H-VjdEJvg8/s400/Quake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508710393966914642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLeyCPNNFI/AAAAAAAAAPE/W-sr2yD4tKI/s1600/Quake+close.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLeyCPNNFI/AAAAAAAAAPE/W-sr2yD4tKI/s400/Quake+close.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508710245403014226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How do you balance the piece - i.e is it more important to get the information across or is there more of a need for it to look good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I always believe with our work the information comes first. You can have a beautifully rendered piece, but if the information is stale, then the work loses its point. I want the reader coming away from the piece learning something. Our business is unique in that the subjects change from day to day. I like to joke that based on my assignments, today I get to be a doctor (medical illustration), and tomorrow maybe I'll be a scientist, etc. You have to keep reminding yourself when you work on an infographic, someone reading it will be a expert on the subject you are showing. My goal is to make the work good enough to teach the experts something.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do get work in this field? Do companies contact you? Do you pitch to clients? Is it important to have an agent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I get most of my work from referrals or clients seeing my work printed or online from other jobs. It's important to have a personal site, so if they decide to look you up, your portfolio is a Google search away. I do pitch to clients when I have downtime, which usually consists of sending them a personal email with some work attached or a phone call. I don't have an agent, although they are definitely worth looking into for future artists getting into the field.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the best way for designers to get work in the infographics sector and survive against the competition?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you have a passion for anything in the art world, you have to pursue it. Infographics are very competitive but in my experiences, it's a niche filled with great people, so they should never hesitate to reach out for advice. I would say to someone new, start with a subject you know a lot about, and try to make an infographic on that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLeqbxaV5I/AAAAAAAAAO8/g-53q_Txsc4/s1600/Turkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLeqbxaV5I/AAAAAAAAAO8/g-53q_Txsc4/s400/Turkey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508710114818414482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLekkEXOGI/AAAAAAAAAO0/RcWKDFcJHBA/s1600/turkeyclose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLekkEXOGI/AAAAAAAAAO0/RcWKDFcJHBA/s400/turkeyclose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508710013966170210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Can you explain your workflow to us? For example are you given a brief and the information and then how much freedom do you have; is there a lot of passing it back and forth, what do you do at the conception stage, what tools and apps do you use to create the project, how long will a project take etc?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  Projects vary greatly, but with most of them I'm just given a subject or a basic story line, but sometimes I will also be given some research and reference for what a client wants, which really helps us get on the same page. There is constant back and forth throughout the whole process. I make it a habit of giving clients daily updates, like a brief email in the morning so they know where the process stands, and nothing is left a surprise. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  I always start my infographics researching the subject to find the best story we can visually tell (if the client doesn't already have a vision for it or the research at hand). Once I get familiar with the subject, I come up with a rough sketch on what I think we can ideally show the piece and begin researching and referencing the visuals to see if it can work. What's important here is sources. You have to know what sources are trustworthy and which ones are not (like for an example, never use sources such as wikipedia, because the information can be altered or even worse – false).  This may sound like a lot of work, but I can usually have it done in under an hour. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  Once I have my reference and research in hand and familiarized, I'll make a more completed sketch giving the most important information the most real estate. When all parties are good with our direction I immediately render my final illustrations, and write and edit the text. I try to show as much information as I can visually to keep the piece as light on the text as possible. Depending on the piece, I will render my illustrations traditionally (pencil, watercolor, ink, etc) or digitally in Adobe Illustrator. I'm equally as fast in both. Text will also be done in Illustrator.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  After the art is rendered and the text is written, the piece is built in Illustrator following the design herarchy from my rough sketches.  If the piece is stand alone I'll come up with a good headline and write a lead paragraph to pull it all together.  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  Its a long process but I have a fluid system down. I've completed full infographics in under 4 hours on a rush deadline, and as fast as 3-5 days for the larger, poster-sized pieces on my site. I try to count the number of gray hairs added to my head in between, but usually stop because I remember I'm on deadline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLePWNmsdI/AAAAAAAAAOs/VNom6dEsKBs/s1600/Suribachi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLePWNmsdI/AAAAAAAAAOs/VNom6dEsKBs/s400/Suribachi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508709649469583826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLeHxff19I/AAAAAAAAAOk/IWlyEjLU9-c/s1600/Bachi_close.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLeHxff19I/AAAAAAAAAOk/IWlyEjLU9-c/s400/Bachi_close.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508709519353436114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Can you give us your three top tips for designers practising the art of infographics and three top tips for breaking into the industry?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;For designers breaking into infographics:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Look through every outlet you can get your hands on and study the infographics that you see. Take notes on what you like and dislike, and try to incorporate that in your own visions. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Learn how to properly research and write, and what sources are trust worthy and which are not. A lot of clients have this step done for you but understanding sources and reference will help you go a long way with your work.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Lose the egos. This is very important when working with clients and in a staff job. Make the process as stress-free for your client as possible and they will call back for future jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;For designers practicing:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Again, lose the egos. I can't stress the importance of that enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2) Push your comfort level and constantly learn new things. It may be learning a new style or program, but you want your work to constantly move forward in both execution and content. Start looking into motion graphics and how they can be used in your work. There's so many digital outlets it may open a new direction for our niche.  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Have a sense of humor. I really feel like you need one in our industry. Sometimes when the going gets tough you can lighten the situation with a good laugh... then of course kick some butt on the project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLd88gqLII/AAAAAAAAAOc/fefwaaAzPLc/s1600/PRESIDENTS+DAY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLd88gqLII/AAAAAAAAAOc/fefwaaAzPLc/s400/PRESIDENTS+DAY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508709333332536450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Can you explain to us about one particular highlight project - or memorable project in your career thus far (please provide the final infographic image of this and any conceptual or half finished version so we can show the various stages in the way it took shape). How did this particular project came about? How did it progress? What were you commissioned to do? How many consultations did you have? How well would you say the final result was received?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One of my favorite projects in memory came about when Pope John Paul II passed away a few years ago. I came into my staff job at Associated Press that morning, and we immediately came up with a large-scale infographic showing the details of his funeral, including a cutaway of St. Peters Basilica and other heavy illustrated content. News happens fast so we wanted the entire graphic finished and moved to our wire the next day, so millions of newspapers around the world can print it. By lunchtime I got started on the illustrations and crammed myself into a small studio room armed with a pencil, few watercolors, and an old mac that had like the first copy of itunes on it (sometimes it helps to have tunes on deadline). Five hours later I had a big cutaway of St. Peters finished. It was the fastest thing to this scale I ever drew, and there was no room for error. The next morning we came in early and I drew the map and other elements, and helped built the remaining pieces and moved the graphic. Working in a team really helped us meet our deadline (we had skilled researchers, a designer, and me on the art, as well as editors checking our content as we worked). It was a wonderful experience.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  The next day all of the major newspapers ran the page in New York City, as well as other cities around the world. I had my morning coffee watched strangers look at the piece while they read their paper at breakfast. All in a days (well, two days) work. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Also, every piece I do for Field &amp;amp; Stream is special to me. As a child, I had a stack of Field &amp;amp; Streams that rivaled most kid's comic book collection. I spent many hours drawing deer and bass from the pages of the mag while memorizing the articles. I always dreamed of working for them. I've currently been a contributing Illustrator for them for over two years now, and I look forward to every illustration. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-3016042987921527397?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/3016042987921527397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=3016042987921527397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/3016042987921527397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/3016042987921527397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2010/08/advanced-photoshop-magazine-interview.html' title='Advanced Photoshop Magazine interview'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLnmb1LA8I/AAAAAAAAAPk/ryOsm6YEjy0/s72-c/interview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-8720142157306452408</id><published>2010-08-11T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T13:29:08.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Using color as a tool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLZ35_LqgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/i56Tx_j4Wcc/s1600/washes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 185px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLZ35_LqgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/i56Tx_j4Wcc/s400/washes2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508704848709396994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can never have too many "tools in the shed" as a professional Illustrator, and when we get lost in our sheds looking for something fresh (my shed can get pretty messy from time to time), its easy to forget one of the most useful tools we have is color itself. While experimenting, try shying away from your usual pallet and limiting yourself to one powerful color, and see where it takes you. You may hit a few road blocks at first, but when you break through you will have something to grow with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I plan on pushing this a lot more in my personal work, but I'm also lucky enough to have clients who really want to push the envelope with their content. The talented staff at Field &amp;amp; Stream is one of them, and has always taken illustration and infographics to the next level while pushing the execution of content to the highest standards. I had the chance of working on the Opening Season of Hunting Feature for the 2010 August issue, where color wasn't just used as a tool, but as an entire theme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's a look. One thing I enjoy with this package, is flipping through the magazine you immediately become drawn in by the intense greens, which are used in a way that is not overwhelming. This is important on your end in illustrations, to keep in mind you're not "overwhelming" you reader with the color, but rather using it in a tight, smart way – and in some cases, sparingly as these illustrations show:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TGLZwt5jJTI/AAAAAAAAANE/UeAmmQyNTE0/s1600/Green_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 431px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TGLZwt5jJTI/AAAAAAAAANE/UeAmmQyNTE0/s400/Green_4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504201125578089778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's a a few more from the feature:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TGLaF4i5k6I/AAAAAAAAANM/x3fo3ktyrmw/s1600/Green_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 444px; height: 429px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TGLaF4i5k6I/AAAAAAAAANM/x3fo3ktyrmw/s400/Green_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504201489213133730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TGLanZyxLQI/AAAAAAAAANc/ea5nJOv3LeU/s1600/Green_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 438px; height: 363px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TGLanZyxLQI/AAAAAAAAANc/ea5nJOv3LeU/s400/Green_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504202065073745154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For comparison sake, here's a look at last year's package utilizing yellow as it's dominant color. It was a challenge to keep contrast in the black and white wooded areas to give the diagrams some weight, while balancing the intense yellows. I'm also posting one of my roughs, which is an important part of the process:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TGL3-_lBLvI/AAAAAAAAANk/6uxqFoeBAyw/s1600/SCarolina_Scenario.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 422px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TGL3-_lBLvI/AAAAAAAAANk/6uxqFoeBAyw/s400/SCarolina_Scenario.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504234356190818034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I render environments, I like to keep a realistic quality to the work, that I feel sometimes gets lost in infographics. Illustrating a buck hunt in the woods is a perfect example. I want to keep that "chaiotic" feeling readers get while stalking a trophy in a mess of trees and brush (as we all know in both hunting and fishing, the "trophy" is always hiding in a place you need to get banged up to get to). I try to capture that feeling in my roughs and carry it through to the final illustration. The final render:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TGL4eXxWw_I/AAAAAAAAANs/micjr4FM_Is/s1600/Yellow_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 457px; height: 383px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TGL4eXxWw_I/AAAAAAAAANs/micjr4FM_Is/s400/Yellow_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504234895260959730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's a few more from the feature, keeping the same feeling throughout:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TGL4xLJCQMI/AAAAAAAAAN0/6oG9mu1SX2w/s1600/Yellow_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 445px; height: 367px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TGL4xLJCQMI/AAAAAAAAAN0/6oG9mu1SX2w/s400/Yellow_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504235218288132290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TGL5A0MK6_I/AAAAAAAAAN8/3ty0mp2qfPk/s1600/Yellow_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 431px; height: 361px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TGL5A0MK6_I/AAAAAAAAAN8/3ty0mp2qfPk/s400/Yellow_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504235487005174770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TGL5OxwZpUI/AAAAAAAAAOE/d7HkL807UJU/s1600/Yellow4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 418px; height: 306px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TGL5OxwZpUI/AAAAAAAAAOE/d7HkL807UJU/s400/Yellow4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504235726869996866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;... And there you have it&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Color so bright it'll burn you retinas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ok, not really, but definitely a tool you'll want to keep sharp in the shed, no matter how big or small your shed may be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-8720142157306452408?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/8720142157306452408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=8720142157306452408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/8720142157306452408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/8720142157306452408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2010/08/using-color-as-tool.html' title='Using color as a tool'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/THLZ35_LqgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/i56Tx_j4Wcc/s72-c/washes2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-5506881478753526017</id><published>2010-06-22T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T14:06:10.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July's Accuracy Issue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TCEjebGoVQI/AAAAAAAAAM8/XV-P3BRymR4/s1600/Accuracy_Issue_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TCEjebGoVQI/AAAAAAAAAM8/XV-P3BRymR4/s400/Accuracy_Issue_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485704826692588802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've had the pleasure to work on this year's accuracy issue for July's copy of Field &amp;amp; Stream. It's my third consecutive accuracy issue and one of my favorite assignments of the year for both the challenge of the subject and displaying it in a clean, smart way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This July, Field &amp;amp; Stream took a huge leap in interacting with their audience through the page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;s of their magazine, by creating something readers can take out into the field and shoot... and yes, I mean physically shoot with a rifle. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lucky enough, I was able to team-up with their talented design team and create the target as part of the overall package. It's not easy to make something that says "I *heart*" anything look manly, but I think this really came together great in the end. Hopefully the readers feel the same. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what New York Times had to say about the spread: &lt;a href="http://mediadecoder.blogs.nytimes.com/2010/05/31/dear-readers-go-ahead-and-shoot/"&gt;http://mediadecoder.blogs.nytimes.com/2010/05/31/d&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mediadecoder.blogs.nytimes.com/2010/05/31/dear-readers-go-ahead-and-shoot/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ear-readers-go-ahead-and-shoot/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For kicks here are accuracy is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sues of the past. July, 2009 spread illustrates accuracy expert David Petzal's rifle-range challenge:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TCEjQYnyQII/AAAAAAAAAM0/jj6FN7tWnFM/s1600/Accuracy_Issue2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TCEjQYnyQII/AAAAAAAAAM0/jj6FN7tWnFM/s400/Accuracy_Issue2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485704585508176002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In July of 2008, we dug into the "Accuracy Revolution", and illustrated what a hunter needs to understand to take shots that count in the fiel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;d: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TCEjACkRPAI/AAAAAAAAAMs/UGGqiWubv8E/s1600/Accuracy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TCEjACkRPAI/AAAAAAAAAMs/UGGqiWubv8E/s400/Accuracy1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485704304709942274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-5506881478753526017?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/5506881478753526017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=5506881478753526017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/5506881478753526017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/5506881478753526017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2010/06/julys-accuracy-issue.html' title='July&apos;s Accuracy Issue'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/TCEjebGoVQI/AAAAAAAAAM8/XV-P3BRymR4/s72-c/Accuracy_Issue_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-2368632507674861834</id><published>2010-04-26T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T15:23:49.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahead ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S9YQ1obineI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ofCH4YjiP1w/s1600/Rainbow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S9YQ1obineI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ofCH4YjiP1w/s400/Rainbow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464573711432719842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It may be small, but this little guy was one of the first trout I've caught in nearly 10 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In two weeks I will be drifting through 60 miles of trout paradise on the Smith River in Montana, armed with a trusty fly rod, a lot of hope, and a rusty cast. After quickly booking the trip about two weeks ago, I tried hard to remember the last time I fly fished for trout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digging through fishing logs and my brain (which is commonly on trial for trivial things such as forgetting to pick up the right cheese at the grocery store, yet can remember exact details of fish caught over 10 years ago – sorry honey we're hunters, not gatherers) I found the l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;t time I fooled a trout into eating a hook covered in deer hair was the summer of 2000... and yes, I can recall the exact details.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finding myself in this predicament (a great problem to have at that), I set off to some local rivers to dust off my trout skills. Luckily, after an hour or two of donating my flies to the river's surrounding trees, I found my rhythm and the trout followed, which I dedicate this new sketchbook entry to. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Staying Ahead"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S9YRMT-4QJI/AAAAAAAAAMk/2Z1PpztdzG4/s1600/Trout_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 135px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S9YRMT-4QJI/AAAAAAAAAMk/2Z1PpztdzG4/s400/Trout_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464574101080785042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S9YQ-4lwmbI/AAAAAAAAAMc/UOr_49WzJDo/s1600/Trout_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S9YQ-4lwmbI/AAAAAAAAAMc/UOr_49WzJDo/s400/Trout_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464573870389369266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-2368632507674861834?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/2368632507674861834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=2368632507674861834' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/2368632507674861834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/2368632507674861834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2010/04/ahead.html' title='Ahead ...'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S9YQ1obineI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ofCH4YjiP1w/s72-c/Rainbow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-699281347087760007</id><published>2010-03-08T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T14:33:30.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Portrait of Al Bensten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S5V7IgBpxRI/AAAAAAAAAMM/4qpNplU3aKg/s1600-h/Surf_journal_illo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S5V7IgBpxRI/AAAAAAAAAMM/4qpNplU3aKg/s400/Surf_journal_illo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446394710340519186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Every now and then a job comes around that's too good to pass up. When author, photographer, surfcaster Zeno Hromin asked if I would be interested in illustrating a cover for his online magazine of surfcasting legend Al Bensten, I couldn't resist. After a few back and forth emails outlining details I immediately sketched this up and it was a go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Zeno and his talented team of writers, photographers and designers created this online publication to feed surf fishermens' hunger for a shore-specific publication, designing it into a central hub blog. The magazine is 100 percent online and also free. Check it out for yourself: http://www.surfcastersjournal.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Here's what we came up with for the cover. Al kneeling over a cow striper which fell for his signature rigged eels. While your digging around, check out my profile on pages 12-15. Thanks again Z! Prints will be available soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S5V6s2RhH5I/AAAAAAAAAME/wHCNj3y7tQU/s1600-h/Journal_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S5V6s2RhH5I/AAAAAAAAAME/wHCNj3y7tQU/s400/Journal_cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446394235276304274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S5V6mW4gWjI/AAAAAAAAAL8/V2OADW0PGRI/s1600-h/artist_page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 103px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S5V6mW4gWjI/AAAAAAAAAL8/V2OADW0PGRI/s400/artist_page.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446394123770681906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-699281347087760007?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/699281347087760007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=699281347087760007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/699281347087760007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/699281347087760007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2010/03/portrait-of-al-bensten.html' title='Portrait of Al Bensten'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S5V7IgBpxRI/AAAAAAAAAMM/4qpNplU3aKg/s72-c/Surf_journal_illo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-8247373884206640851</id><published>2010-02-23T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T11:48:16.713-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motion graphics illustration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trout graphic'/><title type='text'>New Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What do ski cross and trout fishing have in common? They are two activities that I did not partake in this past month, which is probably a positive thing when it comes to ski cross*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*True story; Last winter my fiancee and I hit the ski slopes with some friends in Vermont for the first time in over 10 years. I’m far from anything even considered “Olympian”, but I was known to be a decent skier in winter’s past. After I survived my first few runs, over confidence got the better of me and I decided busting out a 360  mid slope would really be a fun thing. What I should’ve asked myself is do I enjoy ice-rash burns all over my back because that was the outcome of that bright idea.  Needless to say I get over excited sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S4Qsg4Y9nZI/AAAAAAAAALA/Tp_ZZWe311w/s1600-h/trout_zoom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 132px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S4Qsg4Y9nZI/AAAAAAAAALA/Tp_ZZWe311w/s400/trout_zoom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441523193174924690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway ... onto the art. First up is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a spread&lt;/span&gt; in the March Issue of Field &amp;amp; Stream illustrating trophy trout tactics.  This vector style is very straight forward and clean, and I believe a nice way to bring F&amp;amp;S Mike Ley’s design together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S4QsnJnmJzI/AAAAAAAAALI/t8-iLBNP13I/s1600-h/Trout_spread2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S4QsnJnmJzI/AAAAAAAAALI/t8-iLBNP13I/s400/Trout_spread2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441523300878919474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Next up we have a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;infographic&lt;/span&gt; on a new Winter Olympics event called ski cross. A lot of the Olympic event graphics I see are diagrams of rules and regs, so I wanted to do something a little different and highlight some of the technical obstacles and racer techniques for navigating them (while showing the overall scale).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here’s a screen-grab of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;motion graphic&lt;/span&gt; for online (built in AfterEffects):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S4QsbX67mhI/AAAAAAAAAK4/-4IZX8uEytY/s1600-h/SkiX_motion_graphic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S4QsbX67mhI/AAAAAAAAAK4/-4IZX8uEytY/s400/SkiX_motion_graphic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441523098559683090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The motion graphic adapted for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;mobile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S4QsVSlo-1I/AAAAAAAAAKw/ljisnwbdlXQ/s1600-h/Ski_cross_Iphone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S4QsVSlo-1I/AAAAAAAAAKw/ljisnwbdlXQ/s400/Ski_cross_Iphone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441522994048990034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; print graphic:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (art was also adapted for an interactive). My illustrations in this piece are 100 percent vector, from the line work to the color, which helped with scaling for online and mobile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S4QsPUkaihI/AAAAAAAAAKo/jdq2O5jx4sc/s1600-h/SKI_CROSS2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S4QsPUkaihI/AAAAAAAAAKo/jdq2O5jx4sc/s400/SKI_CROSS2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441522891501505042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-8247373884206640851?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/8247373884206640851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=8247373884206640851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/8247373884206640851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/8247373884206640851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-work.html' title='New Work'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S4Qsg4Y9nZI/AAAAAAAAALA/Tp_ZZWe311w/s72-c/trout_zoom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-4963069116623649121</id><published>2010-02-05T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T07:46:04.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 surf fishing review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Big surf... early Fall, Montauk Beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S2x0FOdDJvI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/kn-GKGEOaW0/s1600-h/cast_montage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 422px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S2x0FOdDJvI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/kn-GKGEOaW0/s400/cast_montage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434846483457451762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To hell with luck. I'll bring the luck with me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;-The Old Man and the Sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S2xyppIKPFI/AAAAAAAAAJU/zVfA2UhMLqA/s1600-h/Vintage_bass_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 248px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S2xyppIKPFI/AAAAAAAAAJU/zVfA2UhMLqA/s400/Vintage_bass_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434844910069627986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In analyzing last &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;season, I'd like to skip the entire year and fast forw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; to my last good fish of 2009. I like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ll it, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Tale of the Broken Lami."&lt;/span&gt; As you can see from t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;he title, the experie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nce ends in heartbreak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. Lets set the stage. Early November I met w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;th some good buddies, like every other weeke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nd of the fall, to wetsuit Montauk Point during yet another Nor'easter (I lost count by how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;many we had last seaso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;n). The conditions were ext&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;reme to say the least, with reports calling for 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;0 mph gusts and heavy rain. This night we lucked out though, with the wind staying around 30-35 mph with only soaking rain (some luck I guess). Fishing these conditions is lik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e trying to swim in a giant washing machin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e filled with rocks with a blind fold on. To say I spent more time tumbling around the surf then standing on my rock casting is an understatement. You can drink a lot o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;f saltwater before your stomac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;h starts to cramp.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Determ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ined to catch some "large" we pushed hard the entire nig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;t until we reached our limits before early dawn, only catching a few schoolie bass for our efforts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was exhausted, and my muscles ached to the extent that simple tasks like taking off my wetsuit and boots had my shoulders burning and arms shaking. I hunkered down in my vehicle and slept the entire mornin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;g and most of the afternoon in the parking lot.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I woke around 4:30 p.m., the wind shifted and was blowing a steady 25 mph from the Northwest. I wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;s planning on a bit more R&amp;amp;R (aka a few beers and a burger) before fishing the night tides, but the new wind conditions and outgoing tide pushed in a decent mass of fish north of the Point. From &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the parking lot I can see the boat guys were already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; beat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ing up on the action, which was out of casting distance from the shore. I quickly decided to gear up and check it out myself, even though I wasn't expecting much that early in the afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;put on my cold, damp wetsuit and made my way down to a decent spot, which already had a crowd of fisherman sitting on rocks and watching the boats. The few that were fishing stayed in shallo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;w water away from the large surf and heavy sweep. I tightened my hat and worked my way out to the action. The current was strong, and every other set of waves came in over my head. I dug my boots into the rocks and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pushed my weight into the tide to brace my body against the sweep.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After casting/leaning/dancing for 10 uneventful minutes, I caug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ht a glimpse of something from the corner of my eye. A giant black head came up to the surface for a few seconds then disappeared. I cursed, thinking it had to be a seal, which would immediately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hut down any chance of a bite. I focused on the spot and waited for it to resurface, when I saw another giant shadow push water up and disappear into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; the current. I was wrong. It was a school of big bass. Very BIG bass. It was the school of bass I've been looking for all fall, and I finally found them in the middle of the afternoon with the sun still high. Funn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;y how irony works.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first head that surfaced was so big, the thought of it made my hands start to shake. I opened my plug bag and grabbed a 3 oz white bottle plug, one of the only lures I had on me that would to reach the fish in these conditions, and let her fly. The plug touched down a few yards from the spot, and I cranked my reel hard to pick up all my slack line from the windy cast, allowing the bottle dig into the current. I gave two full cranks of my handle and a "tap" feeling went through the rod tip into my arms. I set the hook.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The fish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;slowly made its way to the surface with a good head-shake throwing a wall of white water spray whic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;h carried off into the pushing wind. I cranked hard and set the h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ook a second time to make sure I had a solid connection. The fish put its head down and peeled line off with the tide, dumpi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ng around half of my spool on the first run. I never let up. After a few minutes I had her head turned, and gained line slow and steady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every fisherman loves the moment they see their catch for the first time, and I'm no different. My mind wandered those last few yards of the fight. Would it be a giant, or maybe my personal best?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The fish surfa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ced and I was sadly mistaken. It was a nice striper... about 43"-44" and pretty fat. The heavy current and wind gave the fish a huge gambling chip during our fight, which made her feel a lot bigger then she appeared. A good catch, but not "the" catch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, just a side note, I'm not a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; big fish snob. I love catching decent fish, and would be thrilled with a night of fish this size, but this fish was a dwarf compared to the two that surfaced minutes befor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e. I picked up the bas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;s, and hea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;rd a few gasps from the crowd of guys on the beach, measured and released her at record speed. I wanted a COW.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next cast is when it happened. I let some line out, arched back loading my rod for the next heave (and fish) when "POW" ... that was the end of it. My rod snapped in two just below the bottom guide, and my plug landed about 60 yards short of a school of trophy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;bass in a mess of line and graphite. My trip &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;was over. After the reality of it all set in, I gave out a good laugh. Big fis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;h get that size for a reason. Maybe because guys like me get overly e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xcited and break our gear when we see them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I made &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my way back to shore, and was immediately stopped by a few fisherman who gave me kudos for the fish, and condolences for the mishap. I never mentioned the school of bass I was tar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;geting. I figured they earned their stay, for how ever long they decided to hold in that spot.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe next season we'll meet again. Only t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;his time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ave a backup rod in the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Some pics from 2009:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt;Early spring bass, light tackle plugging, L.I. Sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S2xzePvGMNI/AAAAAAAAAJs/iVOOMIY3Fbg/s1600-h/sods_bass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 406px; height: 305px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S2xzePvGMNI/AAAAAAAAAJs/iVOOMIY3Fbg/s400/sods_bass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434845813786685650" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Springtime sunrise, L.I. Sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S2xzxKmjS-I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/L_G9h29twME/s1600-h/vintage_LIsound.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 297px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S2xzxKmjS-I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/L_G9h29twME/s400/vintage_LIsound.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434846138826181602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kayak fishing after a foggy night, Rye, N.Y.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S2xzBmKpXqI/AAAAAAAAAJk/PU6JhwEMU9A/s1600-h/vintage_kayak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S2xzBmKpXqI/AAAAAAAAAJk/PU6JhwEMU9A/s400/vintage_kayak.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434845321591611042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ted holding his rock. Fall Nor'easter, Montauk, N.Y.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S2xx7aJK57I/AAAAAAAAAJE/KNmRpFmv8dY/s1600-h/vintage_ted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 202px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S2xx7aJK57I/AAAAAAAAAJE/KNmRpFmv8dY/s400/vintage_ted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434844115773351858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-4963069116623649121?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/4963069116623649121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=4963069116623649121' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/4963069116623649121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/4963069116623649121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2010/02/2009-surf-fishing-review.html' title='2009 surf fishing review'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/S2x0FOdDJvI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/kn-GKGEOaW0/s72-c/cast_montage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-2223775478915885974</id><published>2009-12-07T14:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T15:12:05.220-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jellybean parrot cichlid moleskin sketchbook'/><title type='text'>"Crunch"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sx2LmXa9n1I/AAAAAAAAAIk/oIcAPZm0pCA/s1600-h/Parrot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 132px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sx2LmXa9n1I/AAAAAAAAAIk/oIcAPZm0pCA/s400/Parrot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412635818407599954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;... that is the sound I'm guessing is echoing off the inside of our fish tank right now. For the past year I've had a variety of interesting fish, all living harmoniously in the corner of our apartment. Two weeks ago I made a pet store run and saw these fun little fish called jellybean parrot cichlids. I usually research every fish we put in our tank, but I bought two of these on a whim. At the time I thought "how could they hurt anything, they look like little round gold fish.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sadly mistaken. Infact, I think these were genetically engineered as fish assassins, disguised as goldfish. As soon as I introduced them to our tank the larger of the two went to work, and since then he's taken out his partner (or perhaps his competition), and quite possibly four out of seven shrimp. Today, as I write this, I'm certain the battle continues.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If I'm wrong and these species are generally happy fish ... then we must have the Jason Bourne of parrot fish. I'm not sure if I should take it back to the store, or sell it to the CIA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-2223775478915885974?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/2223775478915885974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=2223775478915885974' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/2223775478915885974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/2223775478915885974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2009/12/crunch.html' title='&quot;Crunch&quot;'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sx2LmXa9n1I/AAAAAAAAAIk/oIcAPZm0pCA/s72-c/Parrot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-1483765602624673552</id><published>2009-12-07T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T09:41:27.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Field &amp; Stream: The Double Issue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sx07mlv7LbI/AAAAAAAAAIc/A4NGpBSus9w/s1600-h/Island_Drive.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The holidays are just around the corner and I have exactly zero of my gift shopping finished. It has been a busy fall for me overall. Most of my weeks (and weekends) were spent working from 8 a.m. to 11 p.m., but on all good stuff. I plan on writing a season recap soon after having a few artists and students inquire about juggling work, schedules, deadlines and what not. I think it would be a fun thing to share. More to come on that soon ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mean while check out the December-January Issue of Field &amp;amp; Stream on the racks right now. I had the pleasure of working on the cover story spread on hunting late season buck. I truly enjoy the challenge of illustrating these, and working with the talented F&amp;amp;S staff. They really keep the bar high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My goal with these is to put the reader in his environment with a nice organic twist on vector illustrations. I'm also including a few of the rough sketches, since they are an import part of the puzzle. Enjoy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sx07mlv7LbI/AAAAAAAAAIc/A4NGpBSus9w/s1600-h/Island_Drive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sx07mlv7LbI/AAAAAAAAAIc/A4NGpBSus9w/s400/Island_Drive.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412547861323394482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sx07fTygMTI/AAAAAAAAAIU/lwOrTORStZw/s1600-h/Buck-Play-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sx07fTygMTI/AAAAAAAAAIU/lwOrTORStZw/s400/Buck-Play-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412547736243286322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sx07T4BL3fI/AAAAAAAAAIM/zzbtNxNxiP8/s1600-h/Big_Woods_Squeeze.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sx07T4BL3fI/AAAAAAAAAIM/zzbtNxNxiP8/s400/Big_Woods_Squeeze.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412547539810115058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sx07JUHDGUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/cNfqiIA64fs/s1600-h/Buck-Play-Closeup-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sx07JUHDGUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/cNfqiIA64fs/s400/Buck-Play-Closeup-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412547358372337986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sx06IK83D4I/AAAAAAAAAH8/WMSMAiSycVA/s1600-h/2_Man_Drive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sx06IK83D4I/AAAAAAAAAH8/WMSMAiSycVA/s400/2_Man_Drive.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412546239222189954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sx05y3gu6rI/AAAAAAAAAH0/munGuLhLlo0/s1600-h/Buck-Play-Closeup4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sx05y3gu6rI/AAAAAAAAAH0/munGuLhLlo0/s400/Buck-Play-Closeup4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412545873226689202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sx05sukm91I/AAAAAAAAAHs/B9eCgOhmO_U/s1600-h/Buck-Play-Closeup3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sx05sukm91I/AAAAAAAAAHs/B9eCgOhmO_U/s400/Buck-Play-Closeup3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412545767747811154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-1483765602624673552?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/1483765602624673552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=1483765602624673552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/1483765602624673552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/1483765602624673552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2009/12/field-stream-double-issue.html' title='Field &amp; Stream: The Double Issue'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sx07mlv7LbI/AAAAAAAAAIc/A4NGpBSus9w/s72-c/Island_Drive.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-582395790298589477</id><published>2009-12-01T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T12:06:36.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Entangled ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SxV3K7XJa9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/rYQoLhfdDfU/s1600/Entangled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 128px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SxV3K7XJa9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/rYQoLhfdDfU/s400/Entangled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410361556972694482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Pop question:&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Your surf fishing a rocky point ... You have a 50 lb bass leashed to you going one way, and another on your line going the other. How much gear will you loose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-582395790298589477?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/582395790298589477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=582395790298589477' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/582395790298589477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/582395790298589477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2009/12/entangled.html' title='Entangled ...'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SxV3K7XJa9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/rYQoLhfdDfU/s72-c/Entangled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-7605651042621107569</id><published>2009-09-14T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T21:32:28.166-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WWII illustrations graphics history infographics'/><title type='text'>Historical September</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This month signifies the 70th anniversary of the start of WWII. I consider myself a huge history buff and have been lucky enough to work on the subject quite often. Here are a few pieces I did on different aspects of the war. More historical work can been seen &lt;a href="http://www.mikesudal.com/wp-gallery2.php?g2_itemId=58&amp;amp;g2_GALLERYSID=57c972f758e59fc0ec1783b469dd37e7"&gt;here:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamikaze Warefare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to start with this piece when sharing historical work with friends and history buffs. When I proposed this, I never realized the amount of research it would take to create. I knew from the getgo I wanted to diagram the tactics of a kamikaze attack, from an above-the-battle perspective. What I didn't know was early in the war most kamikaze details were kept hush-hush by the government so moms and pops at home wouldn't worry about their sons at sea (at least this is what I was told). What resulted was very little in our history books. I researched countless hours for a reliable source. After completion I took a copy to the Intrepid Museum here in NYC to speak with their experts for an educated eye. Luckily I also got to meet a few WWII veterans who gave tours in the museum, who experienced this first hand. I am still humbled by their stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sq6_xfXlUYI/AAAAAAAAAG8/krOHK2cN-8I/s1600-h/Kamikaze.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sq6_xfXlUYI/AAAAAAAAAG8/krOHK2cN-8I/s400/Kamikaze.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381449461709230466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sq6_ikRr-2I/AAAAAAAAAG0/50P0seBM7i0/s1600-h/Kamikaze+close.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sq6_ikRr-2I/AAAAAAAAAG0/50P0seBM7i0/s400/Kamikaze+close.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381449205328640866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Battle for Iwo Jima&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks before the anniversary of this battle, I read the book 'Flags of Our Fathers', and a pon completion I came up with the idea for this infographic. The very next day I proposed this piece and it was a go. I had to reach as far as the Army Corp of Engineers to find details on enemy strong points (to draw the hill c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;utaway), but I really think it paid off. Eventually if I would love to do a cut-away piece on Mt. Suribachi alone, but I'm overall very happy with how this came out. I hope readers feel the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sq7B3ApoAOI/AAAAAAAAAHE/G6xZ_zyLzdA/s1600-h/IWO-JIMA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sq7B3ApoAOI/AAAAAAAAAHE/G6xZ_zyLzdA/s400/IWO-JIMA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381451755565875426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sq_xT6jWcBI/AAAAAAAAAHM/R2ZdmRLGFmo/s1600-h/Iwo+close.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sq_xT6jWcBI/AAAAAAAAAHM/R2ZdmRLGFmo/s400/Iwo+close.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381785404168368146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;Battle of the Bulge&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My main focus with this battle was to illustrate the map and battle ground timeline to tell the story. I anchored the piece with a historical look at war deaths with a Bulge specific chart, to show the scale, speed and toll of this attack. The entire piece was put together in about 4 days. I received a few nice emails after this was published from vets and family of vets expressing their interests and experiences, which really made the piece special to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SrAF3hn9VtI/AAAAAAAAAHU/k5jwrFgbRKM/s1600-h/Battle+of+the+Bulge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SrAF3hn9VtI/AAAAAAAAAHU/k5jwrFgbRKM/s400/Battle+of+the+Bulge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381808006184654546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-7605651042621107569?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/7605651042621107569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=7605651042621107569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/7605651042621107569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/7605651042621107569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2009/09/historical-september.html' title='Historical September'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Sq6_xfXlUYI/AAAAAAAAAG8/krOHK2cN-8I/s72-c/Kamikaze.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-8096278036485799006</id><published>2009-08-31T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T08:36:39.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Magnify</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If there's anyone who will be under a magnifying glass this NFL season, it's Michael Vick. This illo is for Associated Press's annual NFL Preview page. Our original concept was to have the eagles tearing Vick apart (saying basically nature hates him) but we changed it up a bit to give the guy a chance.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Another fun little note is this illo was completed in just one afternoon (about five hours). Its far from perfect in my eyes, but anyone who's in the business knows sometimes you need to make things work in the time your given. Ironically these type of gigs are usually the most fun and I wouldn't want it any other way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Spvteg2elkI/AAAAAAAAAGs/7rL2jcyvodc/s1600-h/Vick_Illo_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Spvteg2elkI/AAAAAAAAAGs/7rL2jcyvodc/s400/Vick_Illo_4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376151688667108930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SpvtR7FRHcI/AAAAAAAAAGk/o8xSxYLNE-s/s1600-h/Vick_NFL_Page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 371px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SpvtR7FRHcI/AAAAAAAAAGk/o8xSxYLNE-s/s400/Vick_NFL_Page.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376151472370163138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-8096278036485799006?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/8096278036485799006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=8096278036485799006' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/8096278036485799006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/8096278036485799006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2009/08/magnify.html' title='Magnify'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/Spvteg2elkI/AAAAAAAAAGs/7rL2jcyvodc/s72-c/Vick_Illo_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-2741987475920643056</id><published>2009-08-20T15:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T09:08:42.146-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fishing cartoon surf fishing montauk surfcaster'/><title type='text'>More moleskin sketches</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Lately I've been pushing myself to do 20-30 minute drawing exercises in my pocket moleskin sketchbook just for kicks. The sketches aren't planned, I just put the pen to paper and see what happens. No erasing either... if I make a mistake part of the challenge is to work right through it. Of course what usually results is series of comical what-have-yous from within the surf fishing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;culture. Here are a few creations below:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(ARTIST NOTE: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disappearing Rod&lt;/span&gt; was linked to illustrationfriday blog for the subject "Caution". Enjoy fellow artists&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glow Sticks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you fish Montauk Lighthouse at night, you'll know immediately what this is all about. If you don't, listen carefully: Bass DO NOT need glowsticks on your line to see you your lures at night. They hunt by movement and silhouettes. Any given night you'll see dozens of these glowsticks casting through the air. I imagine when a school of bass swim around the point, they take stories of UFO's and strange happenings with them all the way down to their southern relatives at the spawning grounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/So63JlymScI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tJIDSzvakJA/s1600-h/Glow_Sticks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 132px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/So63JlymScI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tJIDSzvakJA/s400/Glow_Sticks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372432780890622402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Snags&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've all been there before... late at night, your buddy says he gets a monster hit, lifts his rod and he's snagged on a rock. Usually the joking begins and he'll hear about the said experience the rest of the night, or recieve a comic illustrating his experience the next week just to keep him honest. The victim will ALWAYS stick to his story though, swearing it was a trophy bass. Maybe he is right... and just maybe, it was t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;he fish's plan all along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/So64vEdQkQI/AAAAAAAAAF0/tKSBIwKUuzM/s1600-h/SNAG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 137px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/So64vEdQkQI/AAAAAAAAAF0/tKSBIwKUuzM/s400/SNAG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372434524289405186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;The "disappearing" rod trick&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a common thing in New Jersey during the warm summer nights. A fisherman drags his gear out deep into the twilight, baits his rod with a nice chunk of fresh bunker, casts his rig out, and rests his rod in a sand spike near the waters edge. He turns away and continues the same ritual with his second rod a bit further down the beach. Suddenly his other setup unknowlingly rockets out of the sandspike and disappears into the rolling surf. The next morning you may fin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;d this fisherman at your local tackle store telling stories of world record stripers ripping surf rods ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;t of the ground like godzilla but truth behold, there's a 99 percent chance a brown shark caught him sleeping. They take the rods to their winter grounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; where they show off and laugh hysterically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/So67bn1qYfI/AAAAAAAAAF8/o2Ep0SARgWo/s1600-h/Brownshark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 130px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/So67bn1qYfI/AAAAAAAAAF8/o2Ep0SARgWo/s400/Brownshark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372437488724500978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/So67rUGPmkI/AAAAAAAAAGE/IdgOWqu04nI/s1600-h/Brownshark2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 64px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/So67rUGPmkI/AAAAAAAAAGE/IdgOWqu04nI/s400/Brownshark2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372437758303246914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-2741987475920643056?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/2741987475920643056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=2741987475920643056' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/2741987475920643056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/2741987475920643056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-moleskin-sketches.html' title='More moleskin sketches'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/So63JlymScI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tJIDSzvakJA/s72-c/Glow_Sticks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-5339813735232929065</id><published>2009-04-08T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T05:28:11.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Spring is finally here (even though it is snowing while I type this) and the striper run is just around the corner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently spent a week in Sarasota Florida to break up my winter doldrums. Fishing was excellent to say the least. I hit all of my old spots from the beaches to the mangrove-lined intercoastal and Sarasota Bay Flats. I caught a healthy mix of bluefish, jack, and spotted sea trout, and battled a few nice snook and redfish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres a nice little trout with a big heart ... and a giant zara spook breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SdzF0xfNQ3I/AAAAAAAAAFc/bEq-DIroOg0/s1600-h/Trout_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SdzF0xfNQ3I/AAAAAAAAAFc/bEq-DIroOg0/s400/Trout_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322346370073183090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SdzFcZm7MbI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1KozugDibdU/s1600-h/Trout_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SdzFcZm7MbI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1KozugDibdU/s400/Trout_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322345951346241970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After spending countless hours on the water in the 5-odd years I lived there, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;feel like there's a big part of me that I left behind stalking the flats and bays (I sometimes wonder if we can switch places and that "other" part can shovel some snow and take out the garbage).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My trip wasn't all fishing though, as I also stopped by to see some old coworkers at the St. Petersburg Times, and visited a few illustration classes at Ringling College of Art and Design. (thats a whole other post entirely)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other fishing related news, check out this month's issue of Field &amp;amp; Stream. I did a few pieces for the cover story "Fishings Cutting Edge" with the talented FS staff. This is a great issue overall as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SdzJ7PAElwI/AAAAAAAAAFk/uh0rJTWSIRU/s1600-h/Bass_yo_yo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SdzJ7PAElwI/AAAAAAAAAFk/uh0rJTWSIRU/s400/Bass_yo_yo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322350879121381122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to everyone this season, and hopefully I'll see you on the water soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-5339813735232929065?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/5339813735232929065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=5339813735232929065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/5339813735232929065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/5339813735232929065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-is-finally-here-even-though-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SdzF0xfNQ3I/AAAAAAAAAFc/bEq-DIroOg0/s72-c/Trout_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-2318912652934605676</id><published>2009-02-02T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T08:58:06.954-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fishing Infographic Boating Life'/><title type='text'>Fishing Cheat Sheet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SYcl0ko_V0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/rHlHkRx8LrU/s1600-h/BoatingLife_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SYcl0ko_V0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/rHlHkRx8LrU/s400/BoatingLife_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298245071743702850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SYclspoEVRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/IROxuHoxEOE/s1600-h/BoatingLife_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SYclspoEVRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/IROxuHoxEOE/s400/BoatingLife_4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298244935643059474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out Feburary's issue of Boating Life for a 4 page fishing cheat sheet feature. I worked with a talented Rob Stave on the package, which was a lot of fun. Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-2318912652934605676?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/2318912652934605676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=2318912652934605676' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/2318912652934605676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/2318912652934605676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2009/02/fishing-cheat-sheet.html' title='Fishing Cheat Sheet'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SYcl0ko_V0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/rHlHkRx8LrU/s72-c/BoatingLife_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-4117307943096096464</id><published>2008-12-22T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T09:06:39.161-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U.S. auto bailout'/><title type='text'>Auto Bailout CEOs' wild ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SU-3uP9ffmI/AAAAAAAAAEU/z-Zvp--qA8Y/s1600-h/CEO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SU-3uP9ffmI/AAAAAAAAAEU/z-Zvp--qA8Y/s400/CEO.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282642893115194978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;Here's a illo for the recent U.S. auto's bailout crisis. I had a few different ideas for the vehicle, but chose the hummer since it can be considered the symbol of sales fall. Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-4117307943096096464?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/4117307943096096464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=4117307943096096464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/4117307943096096464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/4117307943096096464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2008/12/auto-bailout-ceos-wild-ride.html' title='Auto Bailout CEOs&apos; wild ride'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SU-3uP9ffmI/AAAAAAAAAEU/z-Zvp--qA8Y/s72-c/CEO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-5549046967416302658</id><published>2008-12-16T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T14:13:52.789-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='montauk surf fishing'/><title type='text'>Season to remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl1CdIBFUI/AAAAAAAAADw/k6AIbwySWHE/s1600-h/About.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl1CdIBFUI/AAAAAAAAADw/k6AIbwySWHE/s400/About.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280880723107059010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2008 was an interesting fishing season for me, not in the quality or quantity of my fish catching powers (or lack there of this season), but for learning an entirely new area, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nd meeting some good people along the way. I tried to get out as much as possible between work deadlines and gigs, which resulted in some weekends spent working from my laptop in a hotel room. I always promise myself when I get out I will take pictures, but since I do 90 percent of my surf fishing at night and alone, someti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mes these are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; hard to come by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. Out of an entire season I only have a handful of pics this year. Here are a few from an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; afternoon of fishing in Montauk. Enjoy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fisherman lounge around the light waiting for the fish to come in. I usually don't post pictures of an exact spot, but Montauk lighthouse is no secret (this picture is from a Monday afternoon).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUgxRYu7vAI/AAAAAAAAADY/6UmwpfLE3UA/s1600-h/Lighthouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUgxRYu7vAI/AAAAAAAAADY/6UmwpfLE3UA/s400/Lighthouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280524737858747394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bass and blues soon push the beach and "combat" fishing takes over. Its quite a site to experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUguwxf3GPI/AAAAAAAAADA/omiF-nQkuU4/s1600-h/Blitz2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUguwxf3GPI/AAAAAAAAADA/omiF-nQkuU4/s400/Blitz2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280521978547476722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUgnYQMj8sI/AAAAAAAAAC4/NVYw3DWqw-k/s1600-h/Blitz1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 199px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUgnYQMj8sI/AAAAAAAAAC4/NVYw3DWqw-k/s400/Blitz1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280513860709905090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;After a few minutes of watching I took a 15-20 minute walk to beat the crowds. Here a handful of us have the fish to ourselves before the night tides roll in. I landed around 30-40 fish in 90 minutes before the sun went down on pencil poppers and bucktails. Largest bass was around 15-17 lbs, and the blues a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;veraged 7-10 lbs. After a short break and bite to eat at the car, we slammed fish the rest of the night alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUgvNw_w-UI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Fy939BVcmIo/s1600-h/Blitz4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUgvNw_w-UI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Fy939BVcmIo/s400/Blitz4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280522476629064002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUgvEPMjXgI/AAAAAAAAADI/7NyiL3kx5-E/s1600-h/blitz+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUgvEPMjXgI/AAAAAAAAADI/7NyiL3kx5-E/s400/blitz+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280522312937070082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fish all night, sleep all day-or at least when you can. Here's to taking a nap on the beach after fishing the night tide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUgyduzuPMI/AAAAAAAAADo/3OE6f9tudfU/s1600-h/Nap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUgyduzuPMI/AAAAAAAAADo/3OE6f9tudfU/s400/Nap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280526049454472386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dan perched on a rock around 3:00 a.m like a champ... A few day's later he moved into a new home and job in Montana. Lucky guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUgxfymlJpI/AAAAAAAAADg/QAD0Nd1MtJE/s1600-h/Dan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUgxfymlJpI/AAAAAAAAADg/QAD0Nd1MtJE/s400/Dan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280524985321203346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=";font-family:arial;font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-5549046967416302658?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/5549046967416302658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=5549046967416302658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/5549046967416302658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/5549046967416302658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2008/12/season-to-remember.html' title='Season to remember'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl1CdIBFUI/AAAAAAAAADw/k6AIbwySWHE/s72-c/About.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-6053246663795912369</id><published>2008-11-18T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T07:45:50.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Company Holiday parties?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SSLjGkdXNrI/AAAAAAAAACw/BnQNfzjRfEc/s1600-h/Company_Party_Illo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 192px; height: 288px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SSLjGkdXNrI/AAAAAAAAACw/BnQNfzjRfEc/s400/Company_Party_Illo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270024215982454450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;Here's a little spot illustration for a business economy story on companies pinching holiday parties this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-6053246663795912369?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/6053246663795912369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=6053246663795912369' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/6053246663795912369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/6053246663795912369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2008/11/company-holiday-parties.html' title='Company Holiday parties?'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SSLjGkdXNrI/AAAAAAAAACw/BnQNfzjRfEc/s72-c/Company_Party_Illo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-7522784859433246151</id><published>2008-09-23T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T11:59:06.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitor from Africa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;DISCLAIMER: I have been known to do dumb things from time to time when it comes to the outdoors such as (but not limited to) trying to catch critters that don't want to be caught, climb into caves to visit toothy animals who don't like visitors, or the outright handling of crazy reptiles and bugs that I should just leave alone. For this I blame my parents. They restricted me to a fenced in back yard as a kid in the Pennsylvania mountains until I was 5, when there was a perfectly good stream and vast forest I wanted as my playground. By the time I was allowed beyond the fence at an elderly age of six, I was way to big to fit into most of the holes my dog avoided. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So on to this story. Lets set the stage... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday around 8 p.m. my girlfriend and I get home from a day of what-have-youzz and we hear a loud buzzing/grinding noise. We are no strangers to loud noises, coming from living next to some of the craziest neighbors you can have in our pasts, but this noise is definitely something ALIVE, crawling, stuck, baiting me to stick my head in a corner to find out – who knows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We narrowed the noise down to an area we have a bunch of art, packages and posters rolled up to hang on our walls. I start the process of finding the source, pulling out each piece slowly as she anxiously watches, waiting for me to get pounced*. After some searching, I find a package tightly wrapped with tissue paper and tape. BINGO.. something is crawling around in this thing, and its not happy. As I unveiled my findings she informed me of something we both were not ready for... This package was a wrapped gift from a friend in AFRICA. Some sort of hand-made candle holder. We both freeze, knowing some creature has probably hatched in this package thats way out of our league. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(*) NOTE: It was this exact moment I learned women don't find it humorous when you grab yourself and start yelling like your getting attacked by something. Who knew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We now know we have a problem on our hands, with two different solutions. She wants it out of the house, possibly to a local environmental lab or something who will contain it. I want to do battle. In fact I REALLY want to do battle. I want to open that package and show whatever this bug is who's boss. Ok, sounds a bit harsh but in all honesty my curiosity overwhelms me.. does it have giant pinchers, a stinger, polka dots? I'd at least like to get it out of the bag and into a jar or something so everyone is safe. We settle on a compromise and put the package in the freezer to wait out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So onto Monday (yesterday for those paying attention). We decide to open it up after dinner. I can't lie, I've been thinking about getting a look at this thing all day. The mystery really gets me. I realize, when it comes to evolution, humans have come leaps and bounds with brain power and our ability to invent, yet have NO DEFENSE against something the size of a quarter with big fangs and pinchers – other than running away and hoping it doesn't fly. I need some weapons. At my side I stack a knife and a razor blade. Even though I have these things to only open the package, I like to thing if this bug brings fangs or sharp objects into the picture, I have him matched. In my other hand I have my trusty fishing pliers. Again, if I'm facing pinchers, I'm matched. Also, I can say I love touching critters, but there's no way I'm touching this one. If the bug can fly, I don't have much to guard myself, so I grab a hammer to compensate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Open seseame:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNkpAnreGXI/AAAAAAAAACU/qyzBeIwES1w/s1600-h/African+bug+open+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNkpAnreGXI/AAAAAAAAACU/qyzBeIwES1w/s400/African+bug+open+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249271931305073010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNkoOq0ViDI/AAAAAAAAACE/N7isreq8_3o/s1600-h/African+bug+open+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNkoOq0ViDI/AAAAAAAAACE/N7isreq8_3o/s400/African+bug+open+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249271073154107442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And here it is. I can't take credit for it, the freezer did all of the work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNkpFJJTrcI/AAAAAAAAACc/_Bp-Gq_ApTM/s1600-h/African+bug+open+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNkpFJJTrcI/AAAAAAAAACc/_Bp-Gq_ApTM/s400/African+bug+open+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249272009008065986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNkoOtZWM_I/AAAAAAAAAB8/YHqEvzLm-gQ/s1600-h/African+bug+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNkoOtZWM_I/AAAAAAAAAB8/YHqEvzLm-gQ/s400/African+bug+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249271073846211570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNkoN9igduI/AAAAAAAAAB0/DNrGylzv8zg/s1600-h/African+bug+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNkoN9igduI/AAAAAAAAAB0/DNrGylzv8zg/s400/African+bug+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249271060999730914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you look closely, your eyes are not fooling you... It is 2 bugs; a roach AND a wasp. We think its one of these little buggers, a Emerald Cockroach Wasp: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Emerald_cockroach_wasp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From wikipedia (trust the source with your own risk): "The wasp proceeds to chew off half of each of the roach's antennae.[2] The wasp, which is too small to carry the roach, then leads the victim to the wasp's burrow, by pulling one of the roach's antennae in a manner similar to a leash. Once they reach the burrow, the wasp lays a white egg, about 2 mm long, on the roach's abdomen. It then exits and proceeds to fill in the burrow entrance with pebbles, more to keep other predators out than to keep the roach in."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This process can take a while, which is why we didn't hear the little guy until almost 2 weeks. The insect is now back in our freezer in a glass jar. We'll be calling some local adgencies to ask about removal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all it was an experience, and a reminder that when you buy something from a different country, check for crazy bugs like wasps who eat roaches, because you may bring home more than you thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if that happens, call me.. I kicked this bugs arse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNkoNu7y5nI/AAAAAAAAABs/xDOfRVxHfB0/s1600-h/victory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNkoNu7y5nI/AAAAAAAAABs/xDOfRVxHfB0/s400/victory.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249271057079264882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=";font-family:arial;font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=";font-family:arial;font-size:13;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-7522784859433246151?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/7522784859433246151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=7522784859433246151' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/7522784859433246151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/7522784859433246151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2008/09/disclaimer-i-have-been-known-to-do-dumb.html' title='Visitor from Africa'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNkpAnreGXI/AAAAAAAAACU/qyzBeIwES1w/s72-c/African+bug+open+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-2428174997932490714</id><published>2008-09-23T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T09:31:53.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The black book</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNkZ3iQKITI/AAAAAAAAABE/Mg3Ay2sAl4I/s1600-h/blackbook_jetty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNkZ3iQKITI/AAAAAAAAABE/Mg3Ay2sAl4I/s400/blackbook_jetty.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249255282555101490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNkZ3-1vceI/AAAAAAAAABM/JO845mtcbgM/s1600-h/blackbook-sods2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNkZ3-1vceI/AAAAAAAAABM/JO845mtcbgM/s400/blackbook-sods2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249255290228928994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNkZ4UTe2zI/AAAAAAAAABU/VTFU4CXSAVc/s1600-h/blackbook-Rocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNkZ4UTe2zI/AAAAAAAAABU/VTFU4CXSAVc/s400/blackbook-Rocks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249255295990815538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I was recently given one of those little pocket-sized black moleskin reporter books to use for traveling. With a 40 minute commute into the city via metro north, it made perfect sense to sketch up my own little fishing journal. Most of my book keeping in the past was basic: tides, wind, moon etc, but this was destine to much more. Each entry is a spot I fish, or place I scouted, which will soon open up to other tactics and whatnot. The drawings are roughly done with a basic black ball-point pen on a constant bumping train, which makes the drawings a bit "shaky" but that just adds to the challenge. Here are a few entries: enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-2428174997932490714?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/2428174997932490714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=2428174997932490714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/2428174997932490714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/2428174997932490714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2008/09/black-book.html' title='The black book'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNkZ3iQKITI/AAAAAAAAABE/Mg3Ay2sAl4I/s72-c/blackbook_jetty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-4155019400052647135</id><published>2008-09-18T13:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T10:46:59.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Second interactive up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNK8mjsWdsI/AAAAAAAAAA8/T8TGJQxjmCs/s1600-h/exercise.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNK8mjsWdsI/AAAAAAAAAA8/T8TGJQxjmCs/s400/exercise.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247463886442362562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Check it out: http://hosted.ap.org/specials/interactives/_lifestyles/simple_exercises/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;My second interactive is up and running. After a few flash classes and some messing around, I decided to take the plunge and see if traditional mediums would work for my subject. Its a simple piece so a good one to start with. Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-4155019400052647135?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/4155019400052647135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=4155019400052647135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/4155019400052647135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/4155019400052647135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-interactive-up.html' title='Second interactive up'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SNK8mjsWdsI/AAAAAAAAAA8/T8TGJQxjmCs/s72-c/exercise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-2354656836868995706</id><published>2008-09-02T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T07:57:42.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>August rock hopping – Montauk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;August 26-28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:00 p.m.&lt;/span&gt; I checked into my luxurious room at the Harborside Motel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4:30 p.m.&lt;/span&gt; I got to the lighthouse and started my pre-night tides scouting. I worked my way about a mile into the South side, scouting boulders, drops and currents while making a mental note for wading at high tide. August fishing is tough, but the advantages are no crowds and a trophy fish if your ducks are all in a line. Since it was my first night out there, it was basically a shot in the dark (literally).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SL2BlPKA31I/AAAAAAAAAAk/wRE_3p7-A88/s1600-h/Montauk+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SL2BlPKA31I/AAAAAAAAAAk/wRE_3p7-A88/s400/Montauk+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241488018052800338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SL1_KZ15bXI/AAAAAAAAAAc/zIpD_0gEOlI/s1600-h/Montauk+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SL1_KZ15bXI/AAAAAAAAAAc/zIpD_0gEOlI/s400/Montauk+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241485358041492850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10:00 p.m.&lt;/span&gt; After a run back into town for some eats, I returned to the point and geared up. My setup goes something like this: shorts, fishing shirt – usually an old tackle shop shirt or something of the like with a history of mojo (with thermal undershirt) long socks, ankle support braces (braces I once used in basketball – the support they add while hiking over miles of bowling ball-sized rocks is irreplaceable), wader belt with built in back support, wading boots, korkers (ducttapped on boots) NRS semi drytop, waterproof watch with compass and tide chart, aquaskins medium plug bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; stocked with 3.5 oz needles and SS darters – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;knife and water bottle attached&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, 10 foot St. Croix rod paired with my beloved VanStaal, lucky fishing hat and red waterproof head lamp, whistle and cellphone packed away in waterproof bag, just incase something goes wrong. I swear I try to only bring the essentials eventhough sometimes feel more like a paratrooper than a surf fisherman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10:30 p.m.&lt;/span&gt; After FINALLY getting all my gear on, I had to hit the bathroom.. never fails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11:00 p.m.&lt;/span&gt; I made my way to the first spot I scouted earlier, a nice flat rock about 50 yards out in the surf. I have plenty of extreme fishing under my belt, but this would be the first time I climbed onto a rock on the south side of Montauk at night and all alone. I slowly made my way through the bouldered surf zone, with the added support of my rod as a wading stick (have to love the VS). The water was about waist deep at my spot, with the rock around chest level. "Simple" you may think... I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;patiently &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;timed the waves and tried to climb the rock like a ladder, but no dice. My next try was to "military crawl" up the rock on my belly, and roll to my feet. It sounded good in theory anyway. I made it to the top, rolled quickly onto my back when I heard a loud WOOOOSHing sound. White water rushed over my shoulders, picked me up and tossed my back in the drink. I rolled around and got my footing, and gave out a laugh thinking how rediculous I must look. My third try was basically throwing myself on the rock with a bear hug. Although it wasn't pretty, it worked a charm, and standing ontop of my rock with waves breaking over my feet, I was finally doing it... finally rock-hopping the south side of M!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11:00 p.m. - 4:00 a.m.&lt;/span&gt; I worked my way about 2 miles South, stopping at each fishy point. My plan was to plug the rips entering and leaving each cove. In doing this, I thought (and imagined) if I wanted a shot at a trophy, my best chance would be at these ambush points, where small bait, snapper blues and small weakies washed around as they traveled into the coves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a mile into my hike, I hook up with a decent fish on a Gags 9" needle, olive over white, but drop her after a few seconds. The fishing was tough, but it was exactly what I expected August Montauk to be. A lot of hard work with a chance of a big payoff. I had the water to myself with the perfect tide on a beautiful night. It was exactly where I wanted to be. I dug through my plug bag and pulled out a black over chartreuse SS darter (I once worked with a fishing photographer that said "It aint no use if it aint chartreuse). Repeating this line out loud I tied her onto my 80lb mono leader. Second cast, BAM I'm hooked up onto something heavy. I smiled from ear to ear as my face was getting slapped with water splashing off my reel from the spin of my drag screaming. Finally, a good fish. Maybe a 30 lber... definitely not a fourty, but I hope AT LEAST a thirty. I reminded myself... "concentrate moron" and got back into my groove. BIG bass love structure and I was standing on a rock, in the middle of a boulder field. It was no time to make assumptions. After a 100-odd yard run, I was fighting my trophy like a pro, pressuring myself to stay on top and not give up an inch. I would say around maybe 2 minutes into the fight, I felt a few headshakes and a tail-slapping jump... DAMMIT.. BLUEFISH. The jump gave it away. So much for my first quality bass in Montauk. I was now hooked up with a crazed yellow-eyed demon. The tug of war continued for about 10 minutes, and ended with a BIG gator blue at my feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the night was all blues, without a bass in sight. I threw the towel around 4:30 a.m. and returned to my hotel for some R &amp;amp; R. My back was burning, and my hands were bleeding. Just another night as a surfcaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A medium size blue with a darter problem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SL2S8QeBM5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/gKMeFv6bNeE/s1600-h/Blue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SL2S8QeBM5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/gKMeFv6bNeE/s400/Blue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241507105239806866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Coming up next... Night 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-2354656836868995706?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/2354656836868995706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=2354656836868995706' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/2354656836868995706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/2354656836868995706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2008/09/august-rock-hopping-montauk.html' title='August rock hopping – Montauk'/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SL2BlPKA31I/AAAAAAAAAAk/wRE_3p7-A88/s72-c/Montauk+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6469010842906550934.post-7749622217285913595</id><published>2008-09-02T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T10:26:21.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SL13MCm0yiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/38sVO47k1_w/s1600-h/STRIPER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SL13MCm0yiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/38sVO47k1_w/s320/STRIPER.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241476590070975010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6469010842906550934-7749622217285913595?l=mikesudal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/feeds/7749622217285913595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6469010842906550934&amp;postID=7749622217285913595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/7749622217285913595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6469010842906550934/posts/default/7749622217285913595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mikesudal.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Mike Sudal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08038907004590776894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SUl15QwMGiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/huqeojmBsRs/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Oh69LDZ0Ds/SL13MCm0yiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/38sVO47k1_w/s72-c/STRIPER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
