As kids, my little brother was afraid of snails. So of course, to torment him (my duty), I would bring a bunch of snails in from the backyard when it rained and put them all over his little craft table. This is the snail on the table, he’s crying, I’m in the corner, my mom’s angry silhouette is in the doorway yelling at me. There are legos on the floor. Nostalgic.
• 12 × 18 inches
• Digitally Signed
• Printed using archival giclée printing techniques
• Printed on premium matte fine art paper
As kids, my little brother was afraid of snails. So of course, to torment him (my duty), I would bring a bunch of snails in from the backyard when it rained and put them all over his little craft table. This is the snail on the table, he’s crying, I’m in the corner, my mom’s angry silhouette is in the doorway yelling at me. There are legos on the floor. Nostalgic.
• 12 × 18 inches
• Digitally Signed
• Printed using archival giclée printing techniques
• Printed on premium matte fine art paper
