The Art of Ramona: Red and Reggie simplified!

Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Red and Reggie simplified!

Simplified version of Reginald P. Worthington and Red (the fox). I would like to be able to animate them at some point while Im in the Animation Program so simplifying them will make it much easier to animate. Don't worry, Red still has the same fire in her. Maybe even more so, she thinks she's cuter, which means she thinks she can get away with more.. We will see about that.

Here is the original for a refresher-

Im thinking I want something to add to red to make her more recognizable, but I cant think of what. Reginald has his suit, but red cant have clothing (shes much to wild for that), but she needs something.

Any Ideas?

6 comments:

JoanneMay 26, 2012 at 8:52 AM
How about a flirty curl? I know you will come up with a cool idea. Good job!
Blessings, Joanne
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RamonaMay 29, 2012 at 10:24 AM
Like with her fur? Cute!
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AnonymousAugust 16, 2012 at 1:29 PM
Your drawings are great. What about one with a girl combing her hair in a struggle in a field as a boy approaches h from behind with his hands behind his back. Teeth showing on the girl,she is yet to spot the handsome teen admiring form the background.
My name Edneesha...and all I'll add is that I'm from Boston.MA.....
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AnonymousAugust 16, 2012 at 1:34 PM
Me above who was writing,..I was only in 6th grade at the time.I go to a school...not gunna tell which...and BELIEVE it's located on..."not gunna tell". If you like this idea,please write on this page an agreement and I'll be happy to try to revisit and see any new comments for me.DISagreemets?
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AnonymousAugust 16, 2012 at 1:56 PM
Sorry.me again. I'm sorry those comments I left were not really for Red,but I think it's pretty good advice i left for you on the table for you use. Don't STEAL my idea though.I thought really creatively that idea.(An my idea was supposed to only contain those two HUMANS!
Your mostly writer written ow here on this when I am,...Edneesha...comments. About my advice that was listed first as anonymous.__And I DID on purpose all times write my name even though I picked anonymous as me. I know what it means.Didn't put by mistake,or because I like that way better from our choses that are on the bold letters when you comment and the bold letters above he button publish and preview say...
You know, forget it. I write so much and is sucsessful in school,...BLA BLA BLA...
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AnonymousAugust 16, 2012 at 2:01 PM
..........See,not purposely,I DID write the most comments...not on purpose...AND the most words. Again,not on purpose too. I like to write. Before,you only had 1 real comment. Wish I could have enlarged that 1.
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The Walrus and the Carpenter

The sun was shining on the sea,
Shining with all his might:
He did his very best to make
The billows smooth and bright--
And this was odd,
because it was
The middle of the night.

The moon was shining sulkily,
Because she thought the sun
Had got no business to be there
After the day was done--
"It's very rude of him," she said,
"To come and spoil the fun!"

The sea was wet as wet could be,
The sands were dry as dry.
You could not see a cloud, because
No cloud was in the sky:
No birds were flying overhead--
There were no birds to fly.

The Walrus and the Carpenter
Were walking close at hand;
They wept like anything to see
Such quantities of sand:
"If this were only cleared away,"
They said, "it would be grand!"

"If seven maids with seven mops
Swept it for half a year.
Do you suppose," the Walrus said,
"That they could get it clear?""I doubt it," said the Carpenter,
And shed a bitter tear.

"O Oysters, come and walk with us!
"The Walrus did beseech."
A pleasant walk, a pleasant talk,
Along the briny beach:
We cannot do with more than four,
To give a hand to each."

The eldest Oyster looked at him,
But never a word he said:
The eldest Oyster winked his eye,
And shook his heavy head--
Meaning to say he did not choose
To leave the oyster-bed.

But four young Oysters hurried up,
All eager for the treat:
Their coats were brushed, their faces washed,
Their shoes were clean and neat--
And this was odd, because, you know,
They hadn't any feet.

Four other Oysters followed them,
And yet another four;
And thick and fast they came at last,
And more, and more, and more--
All hopping through the frothy waves,
And scrambling to the shore.

The Walrus and the Carpenter
Walked on a mile or so,
And then they rested on a rock
Conveniently low:
And all the little Oysters stoodAnd waited in a row.

"The time has come," the Walrus said,
"To talk of many things:
Of shoes--and ships--and sealing-wax--
Of cabbages--and kings--
And why the sea is boiling hot--
And whether pigs have wings."

"But wait a bit," the Oysters cried,
"Before we have our chat;
For some of us are out of breath,
And all of us are fat!"

"No hurry!" said the Carpenter.
They thanked him much for that.
"A loaf of bread," the Walrus said,
"Is what we chiefly need:
Pepper and vinegar besides
Are very good indeed--

Now if you're ready, Oysters dear,
We can begin to feed."
"But not on us!" the Oysters cried,
Turning a little blue.
"After such kindness, that would beA dismal thing to do!"
"The night is fine," the Walrus said.
"Do you admire the view?

"It was so kind of you to come!
And you are very nice!
"The Carpenter said nothing but
"Cut us another slice:
I wish you were not quite so deaf--
I've had to ask you twice!"

"It seems a shame," the Walrus said,
"To play them such a trick,
After we've brought them out so far,
And made them trot so quick!
"The Carpenter said nothing but
"The butter's spread too thick!"

"I weep for you," the Walrus said:
"I deeply sympathize."
With sobs and tears he sorted out
Those of the largest size,
Holding his pocket-handkerchief
Before his streaming eyes.

"O Oysters," said the Carpenter,
"You've had a pleasant run!
Shall we be trotting home again?'
But answer came there none--
And this was scarcely odd, because
They'd eaten every one.