Levi Drop

Extreme Back-burner I lugged this sign from New York City. Someone found it in Alphabet City and it was housed in various basements for years. I built its final resting place, atop a patio table built from stray redwood beams. Way too many splinters.

What if I sent you a shirt? It tickles me when people use my art, so I sent Joe a T-shirt with his noggin' on it. Now, he can wear his face on his chest. What a conversation starter.

Who shall I be today? We all wear different masks. Son, father, friend, foe. Today I get to be George , Mark , Joel , Steven , Tom . Oh decisions, decisions.