Seven of Bohl’s edition of 150 litho’s. Thank god for calluses. Makes me wonder why I didn’t screenprint this. Oh wait…. this is way fucking nicer.
I must really like this cat. Nappin’ in my Saarinen chair and drinking out of my fucking toilet. I will say, it’s going to a new home tomorrow. My ex-wife is adopting her. A cat is not in my near future.
A stray that came to the shop. Maybe she’ll stay awhile.
John Bohl inspecting a proof of his new lithograph.
Save the $11.99 and jump off a bridge.
A proof of Raoul Middleman’s self-portrait, etching/drypont.
David Lee and I in the shop.
I choose “C”. Every fucking day.
Text from Pope.L:
“Thanks for hanging my prints up like laundry.”
