This is what happens when you get a big table full of people and a giant-sized piece of paper that is already folded in half. This went from one end of the table to the other with people collaborating of both sides. Seems to miss the mark as far as lining up over the fold, but there is a lot going on.
Every once in a while my favourite pens need refills and cleaning. This often gets messier than it should. Thus the newspaper, and for some reason I always seem to do this over a tilted drawing board. What started out as pools of remaining ink and a little drip turned into a demon followed by a few strokes to get the ink flowing again.