Inspiration comes from the strangest places. While watching Mayor Bloomberg's press conference on the impending doom, I couldn't help but latch onto a few key disaster phrases. It is a secret and quite odd pleasure of mine to hear official people spew official words about emergency preparations.
Anyway, I started doodling and out popped a mini-zine, filled with mixed media art. This zine comes just in time too, since I am on a deadline for this swap. I am calling it "my auggie" as in my August. Not surprisingly with all this sickness and transition, I've been feeling like the bottled up barrel of a gun. My explosion just rising and rising.