The Lonely Astronaut

I used to make collages nonstop, starting in junior high, I think. They were part mood board, part artistic expression, and part justification for multiple magazine subscriptions. The piece I'm most proud of is a book (shown below) that unfortunately and perhaps fittingly fell victim to a tiny red wine spill. The cover is now stained but that's alright. Nothing gold can stay. And in truth, the book is still beautiful, in my honest opinion. Enjoy!