These drawings of circus and cosmos emerge from a dim cave lighting candles in the still of the night; from past lives in cakey makeup and clown costumes on creaky stages; from wobbly bus rides through the hills of Morocco and dry lands of North India; from galactic forays pulsing through planetary spaceways.

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Long before I was aware, they were channelled from the cosmic soup.

 

Originally known as rustyjohnlemonsnare: melancholy, magick and mystery for sale.

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( black ink illustration with vignettes )

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Available for commission.