Saturday, March 27, 2010

Jack Jumbly


Jack grew up in my neighborhood, and he used to catch creatures in the local river. The river was filthy. He would take them back home and treasure them, I suppose. He didn't like people much. And as time goes by without seeing him anymore, I start to understand him. Back home they say he has disappeared, but I'm sure he is safe.

Preview of Oil Paintings

Sunday, March 7, 2010