Wednesday, June 29, 2016

Roderick Wolgamott a few years back a band was playing at THE STAND one night, a guy with long braids stopped by. We spent the night long after everyone left talking and laughing, he traveled the world for his entire life building livable nests and he had built a world circle of admirers and collectors. He said I paint cigarette box, I said Yea, bring them to THE STAND cats included. We have stayed friends and every once in awhile he brings me art work.

Cigarette box








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