time, the 4th dimension, is infinite and in many ways intangible but
from time to time it seems exert a pressure on us that is unbearable and unforgiving. We quantify it and mark it and check it all the time. Some-times we allow our own or others concept of some portion of that linear infinite to bind and crush. but it can’t really, can it?
Pencil on paper taken to photoshop added tones, color and texture.