I understood 'necking' from a pretty early age, but I have never understood the morbid curiosity seekers who suddenly appear after a tragedy, auto wreck, etc. I have observed the phenomena in passing several times and also, personally, after the auto accident. I could sense people squeezed all around my poor Fiat. Some had their phones out, some were asking me, "Are you alright?" Now I ask you, if you saw a person bent over and gushing blood from multiple wounds---would you ask him that? This is an 8 by 5.5 inches gel pen with charcoal pencil drawing on medium bond acid-free paper. Original Jones Art wonders if he'll ever understand the weird ways of the so-called dominant species in northwest Austin, Texas. When we eventually cover every square inch of planet earth, do you think we'll actually turn to one another and say hello?