Abstract Narrative Painting
When I was a kid living in sad suck-in-a-timewarp Plant City Florida I had a close friend named Kenneth. Kenneth was a white kid, but he might as well have been a Martian given how segregated and different our worlds were. We were friends in school - the only times where races ever mixed in [...]
The first week of my at-home residency went pretty well. I managed to finish the second piece of my Gnostic Confessions pieces and start my yearly installment of Puppet Pal Friends. There is an issue of having to wait for art supplies to arrive in the mail - made all the more complicated because I [...]
Anthony Smith Jr. 