I intended some of the brushstrokes to represent pages of open books. The bold green stroke that divides some of the curved lines is the bookmark (with a vengeance). It rips trough the pages to make itself known.
You can’t make this stuff up.
Can’t do much more than this today. The winds are causing a lot of outages here in California. Better posts tomorrow.
Everyone in a waiting room has a story. Sometimes stories play out in acts. Prior to the arrival of this gentleman, a half-dozen people holding pink pieces of paper were seated in the waiting area. They were all called into another area. I was the only one aware of the dramatic situation when this man, […]