25/07/2022
The Bidodo was a shapeshifter. He wasn’t born that way. He learned it from one of the maids that raised him. The Bidodo was a product of privileged neglect. He spoke English, Spanish and a secret language only cats understood.… Continue Reading…
26/07/2019
Working in a sort of hybrid manner combining drawing with painting in a simplified, unapologetic graphic manner while exploring what it means to live in an anarchist utopia, according to my cats. The works are on canvas, 24″ x 36″.… Continue Reading…