another in progress

And I have known the eyes already,
known them all-
The eyes that fix you in a formulated phrase
And when I am formulated, sprawling on a pin
When I am pinned and wriggling on the wall
Then how should i begin
To spit out all the butt-ends of my days and ways?
And how should I presume?
T.S. Eliot

wade davis made me do it...

im currently reading wade davis's "the wayfinders" and it made me think about my own cultural background. there not another nesting doll underneath this one..just a melting pot of something new. is it good or bad? i have no idea, im just here to make illustrations. hahaha

Sketches from the Central Mass Roller Derby game.(They won too!) More refined sketches to come soon!

a new series illustrating one of my favorite poems