Doing some cleaning this morning, and thought I would share a few old "Tunnel-Ball" pieces that never came to fruition.
I wish I remembered the exact chronology of Tunnel-Ball's origin (it was a few years ago and changed quite a bit), but it went something like this. While I was finishing my previous book, I was thinking about a new project, and I had unintentionally doodled a mole-looking character in an over-sized shirt that only later became a baseball jersey. Sadly, I no longer have that original doodle, but I do recall it was in one of those "kona" sketchbooks w/ paper made from recycled brown coffee bags that I was experimenting with at the time. I used to hoard and archive old sketchbooks, until I moved a year ago and now have an even smaller/cramped studio. As usual, I didn't jump in and start doing anything with the character, but he stuck in the back of my mind and I kept coming back to the idea until he became the protagonist for a new book idea. Initially, it wasn't baseball-related. Around the same time, I got an idea for a completely different baseball story in which the mole wasn't used. The next few months, I believe I kind of simultaneously realized that the baseball story was too ambitious, and I was also really struggling with ideas for the mole story. When I thought about combining the two, I immediately felt like it would be a lot of fun.
This is the oldest drawing of Clive Mole that I could find. For a while there, he had ears and an "Earth Worms" logo on the jersey. Most noticeably, he didn't always have arms. I think I eventually realized that just having giant claws was a tad on the scary side (not to mention drawing him gripping a baseball bat with no arms was increasingly tedious).
Page 3 before the colored interior was abandoned for b&w.
There was originally going to be a page with a closeup of the floating scoreboard (which is seen on the page w/ Worms Stadium) right before Clive's big at bat. Of course, it wasn't to be electronic, but one of the charming old scoreboards that had to have a worker change the score manually (while sitting w/ a recliner, footstool and popcorn in the meantime).
This "ticket" was never originally supposed to be appear on the back cover. It was just a postcard design to send to friends/families for advertising. But I liked it so much and thought the simplicity of the message ("here's your ticket, hope to see you at the game!") worked really well to be the back of the book.
And finally, a very, very old rough painting. This page idea was ultimately replaced by the page of Clive reading the morning paper. Originally, the "dream" of receiving the package and invitation was quite literal. Clive's baseball obsession is evident in the fact that the room is filled with thousands of balls.