This I drew in 1991, shortly after graduating from The Cleveland Institute of Art. From the looks of it, maybe the 90's sucked, too? I was inches away from moving to Albuquerque. Throwing pots in my parent's garage that summer and teaching art to children. I weighed 97 pounds. I smoked a pack a day. I ate cottage cheese and cheetos. I wrote lots and lots of bad poetry.
Then again, who draws a smiling self portrait?
Cheers!
2 comments:
You should do Illustration Friday. It is hella fun.
ya think?! Maybe I'll do that.
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