I suffer when there’s a roll of black and white film in my camera. I really do.
It pains me to know that the bright and beautiful colors of the world will be reduced to light and shadow.
But I do it to myself nonetheless.

Gouache and ink on watercolor paper.

And just like that Spring comes even to those of us who consider ourselves members of the lonely hearts club…

I can’t say that I’m doing any spring cleaning myself. But I tip my hat to those of you who are so inclined.

…i suppose that we could all use just a little bit more glamour in our lives…

In a shop window around the corner from my place.

New illustration.
Gouache and ink on paper.

We’ve been awaiting you with bated breath.
Junip: Without You

I’m beginning to collect quite a massive collection of photos of my favorite depot…I just can’t seem to stop finding ways to appreciate it.