Title: "My friend," said I, "what all this gibberish of yours is about, I don't know, and I don't much care; for it seems to me that you must be a little damaged in the head."
7.75 inches by 11 inches
acrylic paint and ink on found paper
November 29, 2009
Monday, November 30, 2009
Sunday, November 29, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 089
Saturday, November 28, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 088
Title: ...the above words were put to us by a stranger, who, pausing before us, levelled his massive forefinger at the vessel in question. He was but shabbily apparelled in faded jacket and patched trowsers; a rag of a black handkerchief investing his neck. A confluent small-pox had in all directions flowed over his face, and left it like the complicated ribbed bed of a torrent, when the rushing waters have been dried up.
6.75 inches by 8.5 inches
acrylic paint and ink on found paper
November 27, 2009
6.75 inches by 8.5 inches
acrylic paint and ink on found paper
November 27, 2009
Friday, November 27, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 086
Title: "Cap'ain, you see him small drop tar on water dere? You see him? well, spose him one whale eye, well, den!" and taking sharp aim at it, he darted the iron right over old Bildad's broad brim, clean across the ship's decks, and struck the glistening tar spot out of sight.
10.5 inches by 8.25 inches
ink and marker on found paper
November 27, 2009
10.5 inches by 8.25 inches
ink and marker on found paper
November 27, 2009
Thursday, November 26, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 085
MOBY-DICK, Page 084
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 083
Monday, November 23, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 082
Sunday, November 22, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 081
Title: ...and there, good heavens! there sat Queequeg, altogether cool and self-collected; right in the middle of the room; squatting on his hams, and holding Yojo on top of his head. He looked neither one way nor the other way, but sat like a carved image with scarce a sign of active life.
6.75 inches by 9.5 inches
colored pencil and ink on found paper
November 22, 2009
6.75 inches by 9.5 inches
colored pencil and ink on found paper
November 22, 2009
Saturday, November 21, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 079
Thursday, November 19, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 078
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 077
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 076
Monday, November 16, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 075
Title: "Thou Bildad!" roared Peleg, starting up and clattering about the cabin. "Blast ye, Captain Bildad, if I had followed thy advice in these matters, I would afore now had a conscience to lug about that would be heavy enough to founder the largest ship that ever sailed round Cape Horn."
7.75 inches by 11 inches
ballpoint pen and ink on found paper
November 16, 2009
7.75 inches by 11 inches
ballpoint pen and ink on found paper
November 16, 2009
Sunday, November 15, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 074
Title: I was also aware that being a green hand at whaling, my own lay would not be very large; but considering that I was used to the sea, could steer a ship, splice a rope, and all that, I made no doubt that from all I had heard I should be offered at least the 275th lay — that is, the 275th part of the clear net proceeds of the voyage, whatever that might eventually amount to.
11 inches by 7.5 inches
ink and marker on found paper
November 15, 2009
11 inches by 7.5 inches
ink and marker on found paper
November 15, 2009
Saturday, November 14, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 073
Title: His own person was the exact embodiment of his utilitarian character. On his long, gaunt body, he carried no spare flesh, no superfluous beard, his chin having a soft, economical nap to it, like the worn nap of his broad-brimmed hat.
7.75 inches by 11 inches
acrylic paint, colored pencil and ink on found paper
November 14, 2009
7.75 inches by 11 inches
acrylic paint, colored pencil and ink on found paper
November 14, 2009
Friday, November 13, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 072
Thursday, November 12, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 071
Title: ...who has also by the stillness and seclusion of many long night-watches in the remotest waters, and beneath constellations never seen here at the north, been led to think untraditionally and independently...
7.75 inches by 11 inches
colored pencil, ink and marker on found paper
November 12, 2009
7.75 inches by 11 inches
colored pencil, ink and marker on found paper
November 12, 2009
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 070
Title: Going forward and glancing over the weather bow, I perceived that the ship swinging to her anchor with the flood-tide, was now obliquely pointing towards the open ocean. The prospect was unlimited, but exceedingly monotonous and forbidding; not the slightest variety that I could see.
11 inches by 7.75 inches
ink on found paper
November 10, 2009
11 inches by 7.75 inches
ink on found paper
November 10, 2009
Monday, November 9, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 069
Sunday, November 8, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 068
Title: There was nothing so very particular, perhaps, about the appearance of the elderly man I saw; he was brown and brawny, like most old seamen, and heavily rolled up in blue pilot-cloth, cut in the Quaker style; only there was a fine and almost microscopic net-work of the minutest wrinkles interlacing round his eyes...
7.75 inches by 11 inches
acrylic paint, colored pencil, ink and marker on found paper
November 8, 2009
7.75 inches by 11 inches
acrylic paint, colored pencil, ink and marker on found paper
November 8, 2009
Saturday, November 7, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 067
Friday, November 6, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 066
Thursday, November 5, 2009
MOBY-DICK, Page 065
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