6"x4" oil on raymar panel. This was stolen from my father-in-law's medicine cabinet. This resplendent bottle of black goo is probably older than me, or at least much more mature. By the way, I was not the thief, She Who Commands All took it from her own father. Yes, it was another, "Here. Paint this!" moment. Actually, it was more of a "Dad, I'm taking this so I can tell Raymond to paint it," moment. (He's so cool, he doesn't care—my father-in-law, not me.) The only concern she had was that it would give the impression that I suffer from warts when, in fact, I only suffer from a deep desire to eat cookies.
Posted February 15, 2011
sold • private collection beverly hills, ca
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