I think our so-called modern society creates an environment wherein we are so busy trying to maintain a roof over our heads and food on the table that we don't have the time or energy to take a step back and see where this perpetual rat race is leading. Where ARE our lives leading? Are we finding fulfillment? Is sitting down to the mind-numbing 'entertainment box' at end of day really satisfying our inner core? Instead of scanning one of the many drawings already lying about, I dashed this off with the Uni Ball pen instead. It is 6 by 4.5 inches on medium bond acid-free paper. Original Jones Art, still wondering what it all means here in northwest Austin, Texas.