the book was a failure and the advance long gone. it was time to secure my inheritance, to force open the door to my future.

ink and acrylic on light-tooth sketch paper (60 lb) // 8 1/4 x 12 inches

are there still dissolute young men, or is that word entirely antiquated? it’s not exactly Leopold and Loeb out there. what i see on the streets is hoodies, almost by default, the new uniform of the lumpen, shambling and woefully ill-equipped –– and yet somehow proud of that fact.

good weed // sightseers

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