One of a kind pen and ink illustration. Drawn with fountain pen and brush pen on 115 lbs/250 gsm bristol board paper.
Bored of the lab-grown, printable meat that the city provides, Beefy exiled himself to the badlands in the hope he’d come across some real meat. He’d overheard a rumour that an actual living beef was lurking somewhere in the fields beyond the stone circles to the north. So off he went, steak knife at the ready, daydreaming about the beef frolicking in the meadows. Apparently you can still find him out there to this day, surrounded wild cattle, absolutely oblivious.