35 Different Faces.

If my memory bank’s tank has any fuel left in it… if it serves me well, I believe I drew the above during church one day when I was a little kid growing up in West Linn. I’d often pull some scrap paper and ballpoint pens out of my church-pants-pocket and draw and draw and draw to pass the time.
A similar concept, aka multiple heads in row, check out this Broadway wallet.

