As my interest in food (fresh and pure), art, and the activism innate to both intertwine with more complexity every day, I often wonder what that means as far as the direction of my art. I feel like my work needs to be representative of who I am; at least, that's the type of art that I keeps me most self-assured.
The thing is, there are lots of people with similar styles and that makes me question my originality. Enter Communal Table. A zine cookbook with illustrations so awesome they make me want to just go ahead and give up now.