Back in 2015, or was it 2016? i worked a job at a company called “refined sight” - the company made prints, of all things, but not prints for art, but prints for business. i spent my brief stay there stuffing envelopes, and operating fantastic heavy maschinery designed to chop and otherwise manipulate large amounts of paper products at a time. i had a philosophy, i guess, where i said “i only want to work a job where i can take something away that will be useful for my art” - refined sight’s business practices produced oodles of paper scraps. rather than letting these precious, often high qualities paper fragents go to landfills, i rescued them, covered them in pigments, and now you too can feast your eye sockets on my deranged doodles.

Back in 2015, or was it 2016? i worked a job at a company called “refined sight” - the company made prints, of all things, but not prints for art, but prints for business. i spent my brief stay there stuffing envelopes, and operating fantastic heavy maschinery designed to chop and otherwise manipulate large amounts of paper products at a time. i had a philosophy, i guess, where i said “i only want to work a job where i can take something away that will be useful for my art” - refined sight’s business practices produced oodles of paper scraps. rather than letting these precious, often high qualities paper fragents go to landfills, i rescued them, covered them in pigments, and now you too can feast your eye sockets on my deranged doodles.

Not e Car d Drawing s

Back in 2015, or was it 2016? i worked a job at a company called “refined sight” - the company made prints, of all things, but not prints for art, but prints for business. i spent my brief stay there stuffing envelopes, and operating fantastic heavy maschinery designed to chop and otherwise manipulate large amounts of paper products at a time. i had a philosophy, i guess, where i said “i only want to work a job where i can take something away that will be useful for my art” - refined sight’s business practices produced oodles of paper scraps. rather than letting these precious, often high qualities paper fragents go to landfills, i rescued them, covered them in pigments, and now you too can feast your eye sockets on my deranged doodles.

Back in 2015, or was it 2016? i worked a job at a company called “refined sight” - the company made prints, of all things, but not prints for art, but prints for business. i spent my brief stay there stuffing envelopes, and operating fantastic heavy maschinery designed to chop and otherwise manipulate large amounts of paper products at a time. i had a philosophy, i guess, where i said “i only want to work a job where i can take something away that will be useful for my art” - refined sight’s business practices produced oodles of paper scraps. rather than letting these precious, often high qualities paper fragents go to landfills, i rescued them, covered them in pigments, and now you too can feast your eye sockets on my deranged doodles.

Not Card Drawings