MOBY-DICK, page 209

Title: The figure that now stood by its bows was tall and swart, with one white tooth evilly protruding from its steel-like lips. A rumpled Chinese jacket of black cotton funereally invested him, with wide black trowsers of the same dark stuff. But strangely crowning his ebonness was a glistening white plaited turban, the living hair braided and coiled round and round upon his head.

10.75 x 7.5 inches
acrylic paint, charcoal, colored pencil, crayon and ink on found paper
March 22, 2010