sketchy works in progress

 sketchbook

Le sketchbook

painting; well it's been cold out there in the studio so I've been holed up in my nook with my immoral sketchbook. It's a long winter here.

more sketchy works of brilliance

Look; no followers- I wish someone would find me

dreaming of carrots

It's getting a little warmer; I think my studio's thawed out so that means back to painting, back to my study of the genius Papetti. Let me see, I might have an image to share- Ah, I do; I'm really getting too abstract and dada for my own good; oh well, no bother. 

what happened to Iceland?

Does anybody know? Or rather does anybody other than the abrasive writer in Vanity Fair know? What an asshole, he could've at least been a little less ethnocentrically American and perhaps, a little more cordial? Or at the least, he could've been more Canadian. Like this guy here-

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