MOBY-DICK, Page 091

Title: But we had not gone perhaps above a hundred yards, when chancing to turn a corner, and looking back as I did so, who should be seen but Elijah following us, though at a distance.

7.75 inches by 11 inches
ink and marker on found paper
November 29, 2009

MOBY-DICK, Page 090

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

MOBY-DICK, Page 089

Title: "Anything down there about your souls?"

6.75 inches by 8.5 inches
acrylic paint and ink on found paper
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