Six Hand Drawn Sketches from the Summer of Nineteen Ninety Two

Gerald had used for thirty years to claim complete ownership of the green logo.

“Look at the bottom line, Martha,” Frank said, pointing a blunt finger at the signature block.

I leaned forward, my breath catch, no, I didn’t catch my breath, that’s banned. I leaned forward, my eyes focusing on the faded ink.

There, in the space marked for the junior designer,continue reading …