Excerpt of Eisley..

As some of you, namely Christian, knows...I love the band Eisley...They have this song called Plenty of Paper that I am mildy enamored with.

I've been working on some sketches to illustrate the story as it plays out in my head.

I'll not some key lyrics below to go with the sketches.

"Something's growing under that wing
I think a face is dawning
Oh no the books are growing faces
And you're lost quite classically
With your nose in a book
And it seems so fitting"

"I cut the moon in half
And stuck a piece to my hair
It made the back of my head glow
Golden yellow and then I took
Ten stars on sticks and placed them in my small metal
Bucket and I gave the other half of the moon to you
Ooh, so you wouldn't forget me while i'm gone"

These are just pre-sketches.

Hope you enjoy!