She steels her jaw, holding her shepherd’s staff between us. “ Helter skelter! ” she screams–and the room goes mad.įloorboards peel up and whirl about us like ticker tape. I got a touch emotional drawing this one. And this week, I needed to paint Ebb Petty’s last stand. Pictures like this tend to tumble out when I need ‘em.
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