Dawn breaks over the mountains. Bathing all the land beneath in a multi-hued crystal glow. As light filters through an infinitude of bursting dream clouds.

The ever-changing paegant of history plays out before us, with the blood of each passing civilization, fertilizing the ground of time with the seeds of renewal.

I drew this folding chair a very long time ago, while still in high school.
Since then, I've added highlights, colors and details to achieve this effect.
It actually belonged to a new student, who as it happened...had to sit somewhere else, because I needed his seat as the subject for my drawing.