Start of First Concentration Piece

I'm a butthead and forgot to do this earlier, but I liked looking at other people's beginnings of concentrations, so here's mine :)

My whole idea is really my rant against conformity, and I want to show that in what binds/contains/holds us in/back. My first one is also my rant against corporations...hahah sorry...

Anyway here's my soon-to-be-painted dad, looking dapper.

Picture him squished into the briefcase...I'm still trying to figure out which pair of pictures to use...help, please!