Often my ideas leave associates Matt and Ian with a rancid feeling crawling around their lower intestine, wishing that certain words had never been combined and that I would just go back to the stank pit I emerged from. That's right. Brooklyn. (well, maybe not Ian, that guy's a whole other level of crazy nails and blood).

Anyways, browsing the images Matt had selecting for possible work I noticed Van Gogh staring at me. And as if by fate it was right next to my IM image, the classic Chuck in a black hat. I couldn't believe it. Could it work? My fingers trembled as I loaded up photoshop and began to trim, rotate and blur like never before. It honestly felt like I was being driven by an unseen force, that the universe would tear itself apart as a result of me combining the two.

Anyways, the merge was completed and the universe remained intact, for once
all of us here agreed on a job well done, and that there was no need for words
(something I would like to do more often with this internet graffiti ).

-Mike

Wow. What else can I say? Just wow...
Michael has created a work of art so sublime that it beggars belief. I know I couldn't believe it when I fist clapped eyes on it. First, a warming sensation filled my body, followed by lightheadedness and loss of sensation in my left big toe. After a quick trip to the emergency room, I reflected on what I had seen. Pure comic genius.

-Matt