© 2018 by Hunter Ballantine Bell

ink

the exertion of self control

My relationship with ink is perhaps the longest and most endearing. Some of my earliest memories include sketching on a pamphlet in a pew with my Pops, who, in hindsight, was desperately trying to keep me quiet during a church service. As a medium, it is bold and permanent, yet versatile. It serves as a primitive reminder to our cultural origin.