Selfie of someone else #3. Scribbly scruff. Oh, and glasses.
Selfie of someone else #2. I’m not sure if she actually knows how to sail.
Selfie of someone else #1. This guy isn’t not loud.
A cold blue kind of flame.
Junk. Trunk. Funk.
Yeah, I don’t know. Happy Sunday!
A wedding gift for 2 good friends of mine. Hopefully they won't see it before the actual, you know wedding. Oh, and I painted this after midnight so it totally counts as today's piece.
Introspection is evil.
It can’t be trusted.
They always looked like faces to me.
Learn from what’s come before.
I don’t really want to tacobot this one.
This delicate relationship could break down at any time.
6/20/15 - No More Eye Contact. Mixed media on watercolor paper. 8” x 10”. $100.
Newer doesn’t always mean better.
Sometimes the light just goes out.
Everybody’s movin’, everybody’s groovin’, baby.
A fight for your attention.
Big robot on a little horse.