AIRPLANE BARF BAG ART

 The last time I flew, in the summer to San Diego, there was a bunch of turbulence.

I'm use to that.  I fly a lot.  I grew up on an airstrip.  My family owns two airplanes.  We fly to Salem for breakfast on Sunday.  My Dad is a retired Capt. for Delta Airlines.  WHY ALL OF THE SUDDEN DO I HAVE A FEAR OF FLYING?  Oh the mind is a tricky thing.

So while I'm having the panic attacks and near nervous break down, I drew goofy trees on the barf bags so it wasn't obvious that I might need them...the one on the bottom, which is hard to see I know, is an cool idea.  A tree that's roots crawl down into the water and become tentacles like and octopus.  Can't wait to design that one!