This drawing has a lot of meaning to me. I posted a photo of part of it in my previous bloggage after tweaking it in Photoshop a little bit for effect; but this is the original. I love it for several reasons. I drew this in the early winter of 1993 while working at a mental hospital. Yup, I worked at the loony bin. Makes sense if you think about it. I call it The Frayed Ends of Sanity. And I was completely and totally 100% sober, no mind or mood altering substances partaken of during this time.
(drawn with ball point pen on typing paper)
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