2 years ago I made this painting and had wishes for a history that included sky joering. Little did I know that in 3 months my beloved boston terrier would transition and my icelandic sheepdog would make her arrival soon after into my life. Yes, she joers me on my bike through some small back streets in Newburyport.
Another painting came alive after 6 of it being made titled “the pug of lake titicaucau” seen standing on one of the floating islands that indigineous peruvean people make and live on. (i have it and will re-photo it to insert here later on).
ok. she is not entirely a black pug. She is half pug and half boston terrier – what some call ‘a bugg’.
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