ILL...ISH

Kevin Bacon- Are you here? - 1/2022

Everyone knows a cat named Kevin Bacon, but when objects in your fish bowl are closer than they appear- AKA_ it's all about perspective...and understanding that of all the others in your potential dilemma

#HelloFatherTime

Inspired realizing that... between Mother Nature and Father Time, nothing is permanent nor are we, Just our good intentions.

With a street sticker project officially on the loose.. 3...2...1 blastoff!

Freeing the Daughter of the Wind (Sea Anemone)

Independence since 1991... 🙏  ...- - - ... 410 days later 🇺🇦 

Channeling morse code

Remembering my Russian-American grandmother Helen and sweet Stella- who would be disgusted at Putin 

rainy days and mondays should never get us down- but they do. and even flowers get droopy too.

futbolista forever with a pair of bronze boots

ode to my kitty zen. I lost her and am not sure where she is.  if she is still around. guessing the look on her face feeling abandoned and the reflection of mine missing her.  2-27-2022

And the Hermès carré silk scarf series begins..& reaching for Mucha

Les Chapelier Fous - Madhatter (Jellyfish) Crew

These are inspired by a mandala and the sea of shields- unflinching courage of the ukrainians and especially those returning home from abroad to defend their honor and homeland.  )o;

The Way the Tidal Bore (pandemic) has brought my old tiburon self back to shore 

Modeled after a 1962 El Tiburon Shark Roadster and another revolution around the sun. Aka note to self: spend time to draw / make art. WWIII could be tomorrow.


Van Gogh's Eye- Theorizing  Sir Vincent was a Tetrochromat and missing a toasty toed Cali sunset and a potential sunrise. ( And in the back of my mind contemplating moving back to LA soon)

Listen to: California Sunrise @ Dirty Gold

Father Time's Finale: Infinite Reflection

Response to Picasso's Bouquet of Peace Circa 2022

Growing up, my sister and then I had a comforter with Picasso's bouquet of peace printed all over it. I had a bad habit of face-planting after soccer practice and would wake up to my Mom reprimanding me. Creative osmosis et al, it would be a sham not to pay tribute and make sure to pass on that torch. 

The Bob Ross Tree @ the bottom of the Sea- AKA ME. 



La baleine et son ballon d'or.    ( The whale and her golden ball )

aka (Feeling like a killerwhale mid-week ready for my saturday morning game!!)

I dreamt.... "My respiration and inspiration, the beating of my heart, the pass-
ing of blood and air through my lungs,
The sniff of green leaves and dry leaves, and of the shore and
dark-color'd sea-rocks, and of hay in the barn,
The sound of the belch'd words of my voice loos'd to the eddies
of the wind" - Walt Whitman "Leaves of Grass"

And how those leaves do whistle...

Catennacio- my do-eyed last defender with his iron grade elizabethan collar

Abyssinia

Inspired by the exotic cat my roommate had that had fallen out of a 3-story window and was never quite like Midnight the other house cat. Scion was sneaky and spiteful and i imagine likely suffering some trauma was never the same after.  RIP 2021. 

Patience: I thought this was mutiny on the bounty- and we were headed for Tahiti.

Atlas: We are- but you know with this bird flu, it's all about slow travel. There's another variant on the loose so we've no choice but to take the long way.

Chin Up Big Up? Fak Putin. Support for UKRAINE! 

WendingMyWay