In order to keep my eggs clean, I line my laying boxes with shredded paper. I shred some of my own, and I occasionally bring home shreds from the office. Imagine my surprise when I went to gather eggs and found one egg with the name of my employer on it! I just had to get the picture ...
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  A spaceman came travelling on his ship from afar,
Started in November, 2001, and completed in early December, this 28x24 inch pen-and-ink on Foamcore board print required only 14 days. The spaceman gazes out reflectively into space and is saddened, as evidenced by the lone tear on his cheek. I had originally intended to draw his space ship on the left side of the print, but decided to go for the greater impact of empty space. Does he have a spaceship? Is he still a spaceman, or has he - by some twist of fate - lost his freedom and his ability and/or drive to explore?
This Limited edition Cherokee Art print on heavy, frameable stock comes autographed by the artist, and is available
now:
$8.99
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Jim W. Coleman is an accomplished author and artist from Port Orchard, Washington, a small community directly across the Puget Sound from Seattle.
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