Bushwick

I got a cat though I didn't mean to. The next morning, she was still there. And the next.

Sally came to live with me. I knew she would be mine, there was never any doubt.

Sally got on my shoulder. I'm liking this young cat.

Sally got a toy. It was fun to watch her concentrate.

My neighbor Talisha drew me some flowers. Her little brother wrote "FUCK YOU" on my front door.

Sally stretched on our plywood floor. This was in Bushwick on our gray-painted floors.

I painted a "breathing blob". I didn't name it right away.

Sally got a new collar. Boy did she look sharp.

I had a little barbecue in my Bushwick backyard. I had some people over and I made potato salad.

I've got some pieces showing in Bushwick Open Studios this weekend. They're up on the roof at 100 Thames Street.

Sally was a good cat. Cats are basically temperature regulation devices.

Sally sat among the roses. Rose poser.

Sally got her school picture taken. Dignity.

Sally spent the day with me at the office. She had a really good attitude.

Sally enjoyed our yard in Bushwick. This is where I first found her and fed her a piece of a hamburger.

I had a great backyard in Bushwick. It got hit by a tornado. It hosted many parties and cookouts.

I took care of a good dog named Griffin. He just wanted to eat, walk sometimes, and sit around and look at me.

Sally looked sassy on my desk. We had nice light in the Irving Avenue place.

Avatar painting in my Bushwick place, Rent then was a mere $1400 for one long room.

Sally prepared for a nap on my printer. She was very photogenic that day, and the light was nice.