a few weekends ago, we were in the rental house, finishing up the ceiling on a friday. after finishing up the paint on the ceiling & cleaning up the floor, we were tired & hungry, so we headed over to our old hangout, the st. johns pub & had a brew & some west african chicken peanut soup (it's amazing!). we were looking through some of the books on the shelf near our couch, and found this drawing inside a cover. portland is weird. luckily, i like it that way.