Things are a bitch now ain’t they. The workin’ man don’t have two nickels to rub together anymore. Livin’ day in and day out takes a toll when the scratch to make things easy just ain’t there. You’re hard earned dollar becomes more important when you feel the wolves breathin’ down your neck as your power gets shut off. Have a few mouths to feed and throw some internal combustion two wheeled monstrosity on top of it and you ain’t got shit. Cheap beer becomes more appealing and you find yourself squeezin’ a few more miles out of your tires.

It’s a daily grind tryin’ to keep the whole thing up and runnin’ and there ain’t nothing extra for shit that won’t keep you on the road. Things are tougher then we’ve seen them in a while but if we can make it through this we should be set when the times get a little fatter.
I make shit that people don’t really need…them the facts. Nobody “needs” a painting of a fuckin’ 60” naked chick hangin’ on the God damn wall when there’s bills to pay. That bein’ the case I keep painting them anyway. The lights are getting turned off and the dog is starvin’, but the bike is up and runnin’ more often than not and I’m still puttin’ stuff out there. It’s probably a good idea to pack it in and get a job at the local Qwickie Mart but I look like a dick in a paper hat. It’s all about fashion here folks!
Most of the people that like my stuff are just “blue collar” Joes that get up every mornin’ and drag their ass to work. Workin’ stiffs with their backs aching with whatever task is at hand. The people that don’t have the money to buy bullshit to decorate their lives. But these are the people that appreciate my stuff the most…why not try to get it to them?!
So I am offering several ways to get some of my work. Starting from t-shirts and 8’ x 11” photo reproductions, original and commissioned charcoals all the way up to full blown oil paintings. If you want something we can figure out a way for you to get it to you.