Walldogs painted the sides of buildings with giant advertisements way back a hundred years ago when advertising on the sides of buildings was big.
I’ll bet they never ran out of space.
Which is what I keep doing in my sketchbook.
Maybe it’s a comment on life itself – you know – like never having enough time to finish the story. That sounds like a good thing. I can’t imagine ever scratching out a few lines and titling it “last drawing.”
It’s a message of sorts. When you fit it on the page perfectly it’s commercial art. When you don’t, it’s just art.