This was the drawing I did the last day at the Boys School. I was waiting for my mom to come get me, however she was a day late. I couldnt stop thinking about freedom, the good parts and the bad parts of it. When I think of total freedom I think of space... and possiably a deli on fire. However space is much more fun and mysterious. In this drawing there is a grim reaper hidden, can you find it? Wheres Death? To see everything in this pitcher you must open your mind and let you imagineation roam.
Did you find him? Look at the apples on the tree, there all skulls, however each one has a different faceual expression. The whole thing dosent take away the idea that the whole thing is an eye.
