Acrylic and colored pencil on cardboard
I call this sketch Nose Guy. Not the most original idea but I like the execution.
In 1930 Gandhi protested a British salt tax by marching to the sea and harvesting salt. That is overwhelmingly beautiful. He was imprisoned.
This one came to me in a dream. I dreamt of a scraggily bush in which rain (gravity be damned) poured out of the limbs up to the sky. The words were somehow in the dream as well though I don’t remember exactly how. Rain falls up from the Buckwhert Bush. When I woke up I scribbled it on a sticky. Later on I drew it out in pen & ink. The result is shown above.