Six Hand Drawn Sketches from the Summer of Nineteen Ninety Two

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“I drew this, Gerald,” I said. “The hand-drawn kerning, the three-point bleeding on the outer circle, the delicate offset of the crown. It is my work.”

Gerald turned slowly, glancing down with a short, clipped laugh.

“You were a tracer, Martha, and tracers do not get their names on the wall,” he said.

“I was a junior designer,” I continue reading …