Faust 1884
dirty laundry
dirty laundry
While scavenging throughout Berlin i found an old book in a garbage can; it was the story of Faust who sold his soul to the devil (i was willing to sell my soul for a turk taco). The paper was brittle and the book smelled of mold and a great grandmothers wooden closet. I was inspired to draw my travels in the book as it became a symbol of rediscovering myself and building from the pieces of a broken soul.
