One summer a baby bear fled a forest fire and took shelter in our neighborhood, where people proceeded to chase the poor lil thing around town, probably scaring it half to death. The neighborhood skunk sprayed our doggo. And the potatoes rose up against us and challenged us to sack races, offended by our mockery of wearing their shelter for sport. The potatoes always win. Two of these things are true so far.

Art journal spread made in a dollar store composition book using vintage/found papers, paint, ink, marker, water pastels, tissue paper, light digital edits. 8304 x 5688 px