The source graphic for the icon, because it was requested.
She always thought that this would be the point where they’d freeze, where they would realize how
far they’re pushing the line and back away slowly… but the voice in the back of her head
that she’d always imagined would say stop, don’t is whispering don’t stop instead.
The larger graphic of the kiss that became the Bakersfield icon. I’ll never finish it, as I don’t have the materials or the skill, but I kind of like the aesthetics of this half-baked graphic.