 Warts and all, here are a few of my old drawings pulled out of the darkest and stinkiest of places... old spiral notebooks, loose-leaf binders and composition books... wherever I was drawing when I should've been working! Undisturbed for years, these offer a candid glimpse into the mind of an impressionable young lad... and now, here they are, brought out into the harsh sunlight for your viewing pleasure.
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