This is my 300th post. I started this blog because my son died and it was a way to keep busy and to be disciplined about doing artwork everyday. I guess you could call it post traumatic growth. His passing was a wake-up call to the shortness of everything and a kick in the butt for me to do something with the images in my head and on the paper. These are more fragments of my co-workers. (Note the blank meeting stares, hehe)
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