Some spot illustrations for an article about the author's personal journey of faith, featured in the latest issue of the Hypocrite Reader.
India ink & Copic Sketch 110 on Bristol; vectors drawn in Illustrator.
"Despair was in the mirror, in the streets, in the faces of my friends; behind my eyes were nooses and pills and razors."
"All at once I recognized that her eyes were of a different class of being than her coat was. I recognized that this was consciousness, that she was right then in the act of perceiving, and that perception was individuated and unrepeatable...A human being is made animate by forces within."
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"I was happy and I felt very alive and a sentence came fully formed into my head: The world is made animate by benevolent forces...This was exactly the kind of invisible, instantaneous transformation I'd been waiting for...Air was no longer merely air, but a substance trembling with light that communicated my own living essence..."
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