This is an experimentaion in sequential art techniques, using my original character in his story...which has since changed. I am mildly satisfied with the result, but I feel that i can do much better now (this piece was done over a year ago). The text o the image says, 'Kyoto, 1854: Revolution warms the crisp night air. It is Autumn. The leaves reflect the human demeanor, their need to destroy themselves. This fact is perpetual. Humans are hopeless.' Acrylic on canvas board.