If we are always bombarded by a dizzying array of outside forces, how do we retain our original shape? The truth is, we don't. We are changed by them and depending upon will power and/or intelligence, to greater or lesser degrees. Of course, we are born as a clean slate, it is postulated, but I'm thinking not all 'clean slates' are born the same. This is a 6 by 4.5 inch gel pen drawing with color pencil and a slightly 'bent' example of Original Jones Art as he studies the nuances here in northwest Austin, Texas.