Full Moon

February 13, 2006

No. 2 Litho Crayon on Paper

6.5"x4.5"

I feel like a hunter. Out at night in the cold, searching for my prey in the woods. Emerging out at the edge of the river I see the bright moon rising high into the sky. Large dark clouds move in from the south quickly hiding the moon. The reflected light fades, making the task of drawing in the dark a crazy endeavor.