Not Quite A Gallery

You know what feels good? When someone shows appreciation for my art unexpectedly. I walked into the 5th floor of Pearl paint today (the biggest art supply store in Manhattan) and under the plexi on the counter was a poster that I did for the roller derby last season. It was a complete surprise, and a pleasant sensation. All of the counters in Pearl are covered in sketches and scraps from various art publications and magazines, and a hundred sources. But on the 5th floor, in amongst the pen and the drafting supplies and the balsa wood, is me. It felt like... validation.

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