"Life, uh, finds a way."

An illustration regarding the cycles of life, and the way new life may come from death. Even if the path it takes might sometimes be, stranger, than others. We are not alone, and we do not end in any truly permanent way either physically or in the effects we each have on our surroundings.

Or it's just a print a made after seeing a weed growing out of a skull, choose your own adventure!

The flowers are based on monkshood, I put little skulls on them.

This is a 5 color, 5 pass design, measuring roughly 9×17", hand torn with one factory edge each on BFK Reeves archival paper.