I’ve been wanting to participate physically in the Occupy movement, and as I’m back to the states for a few weeks I made these posters depicting a few of the repeated concrete statements of the various humans associated with the meaning.
I’ll be posting them in Seattle tonight, in their little plastic sleeves to keep them cozy in this gray winter rain.
It feels good to draw other people’s words and I think that’s what my liberation looks like. Bringing my passion joy skill to the work of love and justice in a giant creative community collaboration.
Expression makes me feel so alive.