Disney Animation Desk in a Museum

The Orange County Regional History Center had an exhibit celebrating the art of Animation called, Animation-Land. The exhibit ran from January 17, 2026, to May 3, 2026.

Hosting the exhibit were Tracey the pencil dog and her quirky crew – Rooth, Drop, Inky, Uno, and Kari. They lead visitors on an immersive journey into the art and science of storytelling. Families and fans of all ages could dive into hands-on activities such as story boarding, sketching, and stop-motion filmmaking while discovering how animated features are brought to life. The exhibit featured colorful characters and interactive stations, Animation-land empowered everyone to experiment, play, and create their own stories through the magic of animation.

The exhibit also celebrated a remarkable local chapter in animation history. Drawing Magic: Walt Disney Feature Animation Florida explored the groundbreaking studio that operated at Disney-MGM Studios from 1989 to 2004. Visitors discovered how Florida artists contributed to such beloved films as Beauty and the BeastThe Lion King, Pocahontas, Mulan, Lilo & Stitch, and Brother Bear to name a few, and how the studio helped define Disney’s animation renaissance. Through artifacts, stories, and artwork, this section revealed the creative community that once flourished right here in Central Florida.

This exhibit at the end of the exhibit caught my eye. It shows a Disney Feature Animation desk in what the animators once called The Fishbowl. I worked at a desk exactly like this in the Fishbowl. My desk was right below a bank of windows that allowed tourists to look down and see how the art of Disney Animation happened. It was my first week on the job and I definitely felt some imposter syndrome since the lead animators were sequestered away in their private offices truly creating animation magic.

When I started work on Pocahontas,  desk did not face the wall of tourists, but rather my desk faced away from the phalanx of distraction. However, on my first day on the job, tourists kept knocking on the thick glass to get my attention. When I turned towards them and looked up they would smile and give me a thumbs up. It was a nightmare. I felt like a gorilla in a zoo.

Eventually the Disney Guard who worked in the tourist corridor also wanted my attention. He knocked on the glass. He was saying something, but the glass was too thick to hear him. He was pointing down into my workspace and I finally realized he was pointing at the lower ledge of the tourist windows. I reached up and felt around with my finger tips and finally found an edge to some white artist tape. I pulled the tape up and there was writing on it. It  said, “Hi, My Name is Tom, if you like my sketch, please knock on the glass and give me a thumbs up!” An animator seated deeper in the fishbowl was laughing out loud when he saw me groan and roll my eyes. This was an initiation for new hires.

Now the Disney desk I once sat at between 1994 and 2004 is a long-lost analog example of a time when artists drew on paper with pencils to create movie magic. In our digital age, computers have long replaced the magic of drawing lines on a page to breathe life into a character. AI further threatens to eliminate the need for any human talent.

Disney Feature Animation Internship: Popcorn Line

I went to see the movie The Nightmare Before Christmas directed by Tim Burton. Part of the reason I went is because there was one of the fanciful sets and some of the character puppets on display at Disney’s MGM Studios where I worked. The set was larger than I would have imagined and quite impressive.

I thoroughly enjoyed the movie, but what truly blew me out of my seat was the trailer for The Lion King which was in production in the studio I was working in. The trailer was simply the opening sequence of the movie and it was absolutely thrilling. Who knew that hand drawn images could pack such an emotional punch. I was hooked. I knew that I needed to be part of what this small army of artists was producing.

I am moved to tears any time I see the Lion King opening. The sequence is such an amazing celebration of life. Part of that emotional response must be because I always wonder if I ever will truly find my place in this miracle of life.

 

Magic Beyond the Mouse

In
May of 1989, The Walt Disney Company added an
animation studio in Central Florida.  Spearheaded by animation industry
expert, Max Howard, the Florida studio grew from a crew of 40 to more
than 400 in the mid-90s, before closing in January 2004.

The studio was responsible for the box office hits: Mulan (1998), Lilo and Stitch (2002) and Brother Bear (2003) and contributed substantially to films such as, The Little Mermaid (1989), Rescuers Down Under (1990), Beauty and the Beast (1991), Aladdin (1992), The Lion King (1994), and many more, reinvigorating the animation industry and The Walt Disney Company.

The
artists and staff at the Florida studio fostered an atmosphere that
bottled a type of magic that is hard to put in words, but anyone
familiar with the facility can attest that working together, this team
created a family that no other Disney environment has.

I teach an Urban Sketching class at Elite Animation Academy (8933 Conroy Windermere Rd, Orlando, FL 32835). The primary goal of the class is to introduce young students to the idea of carrying a sketchbook everywhere they go. Elite was formed by a former Disney Feature Animation artist and its mission of delivering traditional and digital art courses remains true to this day. It is a place where students can build a portfolio of work should they choose to pursue a career in movie making or game design.

A few blocks away from Elite, is Art of Fitness (5154 Dr Phillips BlvdOrlando, FL) which was also formed by a former Disney Feature Animation employee named Ron Beta. Ron decided to mount an exhibit by former Disney Artists showcasing their art since the Disney Feature Animation Studio closed in 2004. In 2004, the Orlando Disney Studio was  just starting production on a new project tentatively called My Peoples or A few Good Ghosts that was about a folk artist living in Appalachia that made puppets out of re purposed parts. For instance Abe Lincoln was made from an old broom. I was slated to do the key drawings for a villainous possum and I was gearing up to find the final look of the character.

I invited my Urban Sketch students to sketch the installation of the exhibit. In my sketch you can see a full wall of wildlife paintings by Aaron Blaise and some mermaid watercolor paintings by Ronnie Willford lined up at the base of the mirrored wall. I had simply framed one of my Urban Sketches to add to the show. In all, twenty one former Disney Artists exhibited work in the show. When the Disney Studio closed, these artists proved that there is magic and meaning to life after the Mouse. Hopefully my students took away the lesson that working for any particular a studio isn’t always the crowning moment of an art career. Every artist who remains curious is always evolving.

Pisa Pizza

I had intended to do a sketch of a film maker’s panel discussion as part of the Global Peace Film Festival at the Cornell Fine Art Museum on Rollins College. When I entered the museum however, the receptionist didn’t know anything about a panel discussion. She said that a film would be shown and she directed me towards a table behind me. On the table was an admission price of $8 which I didn’t know about. The receptionist then shouted at me, “I don’t think you are allowed in with that artists stool!” She started to call security and I just turned to her and said, “Don’t worry, I’m not going in.” I didn’t feel like fighting to get the sketch.

On the drive home, I decided to stop at Pisa Pizza (7058 West Colonial Drive, Orlando). For me this hole in the wall establishment is where I go when I’m craving the comfort of a steaming hot slice of cheese pizza. There was only two other people in the joint, seated over by the Push Bus Plush Toy Claw Machine.  Periodically the claw would drop and the machine would let out a loud mechanical wheeze. Talking heads on the TV discussed politics. A circular mirror distorted the room.

Half way into the sketch, The Lion King started up on the TV behind me. My heart still swells with pride during the opening sequence. When Simba tucked his head under his dead fathers paw, I wanted to shout out, “I worked on that scene.” The guy that was flipping pizza dough when I walked in, was now lounging in the seat behind me, chuckling as he watched the film. My sketch formed as I listened to a very dear and familiar story. Someday I’ll find my way on the path unwinding.

First Thursdays OMA

I went to First Thursdays at the Orlando Museum of Art partly on business and partly pleasure. My first stop was the gift shop where I wanted to place the 2012 Calendars. I met with the shop manager, MaryAnn Keane, who loved the calenders and wanted a dozen for the shop. The woman behind the register said she would have to buy one herself. That was easy. I want to get to other shops but just haven’t had the time.

The theme of this First Thursday was sculpture. I had read that an artist was going to be carving a large cake. I searched for him but didn’t see any cake. I considered sketching in the room full of sculptures but the room was packed. I would have been confronted with many backs. Instead, I wandered back towards the music. France Neil was singing a sultry rendition of “Don’t Know Why” by Norah Jones. I love Nora’s sad, sweet longing music. I melted away to the sad lyrics. France has been singing at Disney since 2001 in “The Lion King.” I was tempted to mention my involvement working as an intern on the film but thought better of it. I still get goosebumps anytime I watch the opening sequence, feeling part pride and part joy to have played a small part. Several band members gave me their cards. Mike Bloomer was on the cello and David Capp was on the saxophone. David seemed to be in charge of the band, letting me know that they could add or subtract players depending on the gig.

A young woman and her mom introduced themselves to me. She follows the blog and told me to keep up the good work. I never did see a cake sculptor, but I had to go and find my way to a dance rehearsal across town.