Eleven days before moving to London, I was sitting on the floor in front of Aaron's old brown wooden chair (the one with the shiny orange cushion) and using a six-foot tall mirror to draw myself. It was in the summer of 2006 that I first began to discover the pure power of the line.
Self-Portrait, August 2006
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2006,
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The Long Dark sketchbook
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Amen Bro, In line we trust.
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