The poem “Masque of Anarchy” by Percy Shelley has seen a resurgence of popularity in the last few years, and I thought I would take a couple of lines out of it, strip them of the poem’s context and twist them to suit my own ends. That’s how we do things now, right?
Rise like lions.
A second edition in a new color, printed on a Vandercook 3 manual letterpress in Portland, OR.