Today marks ONE WEEK until my little Surf Expo show. Or at least one week until I have to set up my little booth. 100 square feet of fuck yeah.
I played in the snow over holiday break. More specifically, a snowboard trip to Grand Targhee for fresh pow-pow. Yum. Downtime at our little pad out there was still fun as shit, but I needed a break from drawing and went sniffing around. I found a frozen pond in the middle of some townhomes, whispered something crucial to myself, and ran back to get a shovel. My sister brought a broom. The Weatherman said more snow would come that night and the sun was setting so we had to hustle, hustle, hustle. Seventy-five feet wide by twenty-three feet tall.
Here Today.
Gone Tomorrow.
My sister got me a pocket trumpet for Christmas. Cool. As. Shit.
I painted my MIDI keyboard solid white with a hot pink volume button like I want it.
And I owe you guys some ambiguous shots while I prep and work and bleed and sweat and cry and laugh and pretend to know what the fuck I’m doing for Surf Expo.
7 DAYS!
AND HAPPY NEW YEAR!