Nearly outside my San Francisco abode in Belmont (yes!!!!) while I took another 3 week long workshop with master drawer a painter and thinker and even, gasp, talker! And funny to beat the band. He actually ended up having to kick one dear unhinged but wealthy soul—even Michelle p Feiffer and her lovely daughter were there—. I’m soooooooo relieved he didn’t kick me out. If you don’t know his work check it out. Anyway , this was before health intruded, I was still tryna learn and who knows, climb the recognition ladders, and so of course I turfed this quick, done standing holding a small notebook with I guess a little wc palette. while exhausted sketch. From the road, cuz you needed a key or $$ to get into nature in San Francisco, even then—2012 or so. Now I came across it on an external and thought, I remember that hot road. The thirsty grass. The already stricken pines. (at San Francisco, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ca3s5merlTZ/?utm_medium=tumblr











