There’s a Party in my Tummy!
150cm x 50cm
Your body isn’t a temple, it’s a playground.
Based on the game operation, and other vintage toys.
If you x-rayed me, this is what you’d see.
This little piggy went to the market.
Yes that’s a peg leg.
The (ball) pit of your stomach.
My legs are made of jelly.
Fresh air in your lungs.
(If you can’t tell, those are little bits of corn, carrot, and peas floating around)
First canvas i’ve built and stretched myself!
IN-SYNC
Painting for my best bud in the entire planet.
When she gets the shits, I get the shits 300 miles away.
Oil on Board, A3.
Love you forever @miiiiloubttn
Not all Pigs go to Heaven.
Etchings on steel 🐖
When I was little I saw a pig in the window of the butchers and asked my mum if I could take it home and put it under my pillow. I really like pigs actually. Feels unfair to compare them to politicians when they’re innocent, and smart.
Today, Dentist said I have Cavity. Feels like a diagnosis of FAILURE. I am scared of the dentist because I am scared of the fact that my body can break down and it might be my own fault.
