DEMISE OF THE DOUCHEBAG
TRIBUTE TO MY OLD SCRAPPER. He loses his balance when lifting his leg to pee and walks in circles with a head tilt due to a neurological disorder. People endearingly associate his affliction with the RCA dog peering at the Victrola. Nonetheless, he’s constantly by my side. I’m referring to my tail gunner, Hercules, a 14 year old Schnauzer. Long may he prowl or should I say hobble the streets of Brooklyn.
I fantasized how Kafka would have reacted to a surprise birthday party thrown by his friends such as Sartre and Samuel Beckett. This is how I would visualize it going down. If Kafka felt alienated in his time, how would he reacted to online dating?
The light touch.
A lawyer client that I’ve worked with before, hired me to do a portrait for his practice. I was given free rein to create my depiction of him. And I recklessly did just that. Without even a preliminary sketch, I presented him with this finished image. Did I think he’d accept my vision of him? Hell, No! His response was:
“That is just simply "Bad Ass!" I love it!
You are the frickin man!”
LADIES, YOU MISSED A SPOT!
Aimee from Brooklyn-
A new subject for my portrait series of people I know, some who I’m personally familiar with and others a passing acquaintance. Aimee is a dog walker in my neighborhood who genuinely adores her furry clientele. She maneuvers these dogs like marionettes with leashes.
Hogs & Heifers 1992- 2015
TOURISTS PLANNING THEIR TRIP TO THE CAPITOL
LUNCH IS SERVED!