A Self Portrait Of Myself
Walleyed and puffy - lock up your wives and daughters!
Here's the first self portrait I've done in over 7 years. As much as I resisted the idea of getting glasses, it's been surprisingly fun. If 'fun' is the word to describe advanced decrepitude. At least it's something new.
Been enjoying painting, although the amount of abject failures I've produced is a bit alarming. Thought maybe I'd concentrate on portraits for a bit - maybe the New Yorker will hier me next time Lionel Richie comes to town...