Tuesday, September 11, 2012

In Memory.

This sketch was done this day 11 years ago while living in Washington DC.

Riding my bike into work I saw the black column of smoke rising over the Pentagon, riding home...it remained, dark and still rising. Work was meaningless that day as the news of the attack stumbled in.

That evening...in an act of grieving...came this sketch...

in memory.

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