October 2021

October 27th. This is the night I would meet Jillian. She would drop by in passing, with a beautiful small pattern Houndstooth coat on. I was painting The Yellow Subway Line when she walked in. She was gorgeous & I remember pausing for a few minutes to chat with her while she remarked on the Chronic Fauci white hoody. She didn’t end up getting anything, but she left an impression on me & was very supportive of my artwork. Many months later, I would ask her out on a date to Little Island. Until then, I was painting, printing, selling. Repeat. 

To be clear, I don’t endorse liquor & seldomly drink, but this was a cool picture that captured the moment.