Have you noticed all good stories seem to end with me. Why not? It’s my blog . This picture started with a beer in a café after some layoffs at work. Absinthe was not on the menu. This painting was the first and last of my “Blue Period”. It’s hard to look sad when you have a beer in front of you.


May 30, 2014

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