Saturday, March 14, 2020
MOBY-DICK, page 439
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...only think of the gigantic involutions of his intestines, where they lie in him like great cables and hausers coiled away in the subterranean orlop-deck of a line-of-battle-ship.
11 x 7.75 inches
ink on found paper
November 7, 2010
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