When I was little, we got a new refrigerator, and mom and dad let me keep the box for a week. I put it next to the couch (you had to climb in from ON the couch) and lived in it for a week. It was many things- the home of my printing press, my art studio, my office, my mansion, my private investigator hideout. This is a painting of me in my refrigerator box next to the couch, with the endless possibilities of imagination flowing from the box. • 18×24 inches
• Digitally Signed
• Printed using archival giclée printing techniques
• Printed on premium matte fine art paper
When I was little, we got a new refrigerator, and mom and dad let me keep the box for a week. I put it next to the couch (you had to climb in from ON the couch) and lived in it for a week. It was many things- the home of my printing press, my art studio, my office, my mansion, my private investigator hideout. This is a painting of me in my refrigerator box next to the couch, with the endless possibilities of imagination flowing from the box. • 18×24 inches
• Digitally Signed
• Printed using archival giclée printing techniques
• Printed on premium matte fine art paper
