Wand'ring Mazes Lost
An 18x24" sequential drawing for my DIII class. The boxes aren't actually so crooked, I just suck at taking pictures, apparently. If you can't read the text, it says: "He stood and thought of fate. Of purpose, meaning, destination. Stood, waiting for some fiery shrub or firmamental sigh. Yet nothing came. And though he found no end, somewhere in the thin stuff of her summer dress he resolved to continue in wand'ring mazes lost." For the curious: the summer dress bit is from Cormac McCarthy's "The Road," and "wand'ring mazes lost" is Milton.
