this was one of the pieces i had in the tinlark show last month.
i get really affected by the gloomy grey drizzlefest that is the pacific northwest and have so many half-finished paintings on my desk at this moment. i have such a love/hate thing going on with seattle right now. this weekend was difficult and left me with an emotional hangover so i decided to follow mickey rourke's hair weave around for 2 hours and think about how there is a special place in hell for dead beat parents. cruel times around here, i am wishing them away.