Page 095 : Seeing a light, we went down, and found only an old rigger there, wrapped in a tattered pea-jacket. He was thrown at whole length upon two chests, his face downwards and inclosed in his folded arms. The profoundest slumber slept upon him.
11" by 7.75"
acrylic paint, ink and marker on found paper
December 6, 2009
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