Friday, July 09, 2010

lunch break painting...



devour sustenance, then paint...scrap paint from work...made on a woodshop wall no one will ever see. except M.R. Volpe -"You couldn't invent someone like M.R. Volpe. He was a... he was one of a kind. He was a mutant. A real heavyweight water buffalo type... who could chew his way through a concrete wall and spit out the other side covered with lime and chalk and look good in doing it."