Saturday, June 12, 2010

Day One Hundred Sixty Two: East of the border

I knew this town would be conquered by someone. I should have known the most irreverent takes the day. I appreciate the apparent lack of control. Even when execution is consistent. I get all nervous. I have a place, a role... But sometimes I get to jump out of my regular idea and see that I should  stop trying so hard and have more fun.


HAHAHAHA



Friday, June 11: sharpie on paper, 9x12..... uh... unfinished at this photo... 

back later... oh boy.

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