This illustration was made with coal and soft pastels. It is not what it seems to be. If you look closely the smoke recites Isaiah 54:17 - "No weapons formed against thee shall prosper and every tongue that shalt rise against thee in judgment thou shalt condemn" The idea of this was inspired by a dream in which I survived a gun shot to the head. It is done on 19in x 25in black paper using soft pastels.
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