Some mornings I wake up from this dream about a friend I haven't seen in 20-odd years, and my chest feels hollowed out with longing for him, for that connection. It feels deliciously right and disappointingly sad at the same time. It's a mystery.
Tuesday, August 29, 2006
Dia de los Muertos postcards
These are some postcards I made that I'm entering in a contest at MCBA. I love drawing the skulls, they are fun. My favorite is the one with bowls of ice cream.
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