Post-Holy Week: Palm Sunday

I drew a good chunk of this surrounded by some students at a coffee table in the hotel lobby for a school trip to Washington D.C. Normally, making these is a solitary effort. It was fun to be in conversation with folks while inking.

If I had the ability, ideally I would work on these things at the local coffee shop or the bar that I really love. Something about drawing my own version of Orthodox iconography and assessing my societal values in light of a gospel that liberates while sitting in our local punk rock bar seems like a kind of monasticism I could get behind.