MOBY-DICK, page 465

Title: His firm lips met like the lips of a vice; the Delta of his forehead's veins swelled like overladen brooks; in his very sleep, his ringing cry ran through the vaulted hull, Stern all! the White Whale spouts thick blood!

10.25 x 7.25 inches
acrylic paint and ink on found paper
November 27, 2010