Title: Pulling an oar in the Jeroboam's boat, was a man of a singular appearance, even in that wild whaling life where individual notabilities make up all totalities. He was a small, short, youngish man, sprinkled all over his face with freckles, and wearing redundant yellow hair. A long-skirted, cabalistically-cut coat of a faded walnut tinge enveloped him; the overlapping sleeves of which were rolled up on his wrists. A deep, settled, fanatic delirium was in his eyes.
6.75 inches by 8.5 inches
acrylic paint, colored pencil and ink on found paper
July 11, 2010
Sunday, July 11, 2010
MOBY-DICK, Page 304
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