OLD STUFF

I have been scanning all the paper in my possession. It's a game I play. I found this postcard illustration I did in high school of a Narwhal harnessed with a flashlight navigating through sea mines. I must have been listening to a lot of Sigur Ros at the time. I was very fascinated with grey-scale Prismacolor markers back then and wanted to see how far I could push the limits of their blending capabilities. I wish Narwhals had flashlights. I wish I had a pet Narwhal. I wish I was a Narwhal.