Six Hand Drawn Sketches from the Summer of Nineteen Ninety Two

me anything in ninety-two, Martha. We were barely keeping the lights on.”

“In ninety-two, we were using the old manual photostat machines,” I said. “Every layout had to be hand-cut with an X-Acto knife. I remember the exact smell of the rubber cement on the night we finished the siren logo.”

“That was thirty years ago, Martha,” Arthur continue reading …