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Moby Dick: Judge, then, to what pitches of inflamed, distracted fury the minds of his more desperate hunters were impelled, when amid the chips of chewed boats, and the sinking limbs of torn comrades, they swam out of the white curds of the whale's direful wrath into the serene, exasperating sunlight, that smiled on, as if at a birth or a bridal. Rachael Shankman, Mobydick, Dick Art, Illustration, Art Prints, White Whales, Canvas, Moby Dick, The Sea
On the mass of individual make question and concerns about government. The wave made from it is huge. Others are most curious and are looking for answers. ------------ Moby Dick
I love how the alignment of the words are worked into the graphic so that it looks like the whale, and the red in the script font below contrasts with the blue enough to stand out a little, but doesn't make it stick out too much since it's not the focal point.