The Basement

In my senior year of high school I moved downstairs into the basement. At the time, it was the single best thing that could've ever happened to me. That small yet substantial separation from my parents upstairs was huge. And thankfully, I took full advantage of my new secluded living quarters. 

In the years after I moved out, my mom began hanging art I'd given her around my basement bedroom. This is an OG signed & numbered Giant poster from 2006.

My final project for an Adobe Illustrator class I took back in 2002.

Experimenting with guache for another art class done around the same time.

And two random little piggy magnets.

Happy Friday!

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