No. F train. NYC.
Jordan navigating the Best Western hallways. Minneapolis, MN.
Bus stop U2. Minneapolis, MN.
Not much to draw in Minneapolis yet.
Fucking vintage. Myrtle Ave, Brooklyn.
Some people who follow me on the internet (my dad) have noted that I am not uploading new work as frequently. The truth is I have been very busy these past couple months writing and illustrating my book, Fraidyzoo. It was overwhelming, exciting and, well, the most work I’ve ever done on a thing. It is available to pre-order on Amazon today and will be out in stores Nov 5th. Please support your local bookstore if you can!
Fraidyzoo is the story of a little girl, Little T, who is afraid of the zoo but cannot remember why. To help her remember, her mom, dad, and excitable sister bring to life an over-the-top parade of zoo animals made from everything in their house. In an attempt to find what scares her, Little T and her family explore all the ways a home can become a workshop and hopefully show their reader that fun can trump fear.
Manhattan from the Brooklyn Navy Yard.
I know this isn’t really what this blog is about but…
Today is my mom’s birthday so I bought her a bouquet of flowers and asked my dad to deliver it. He did it as my dog, Toby.
Ace Hotel.
Beyonce breakup. Vanderbilt Ave, Brooklyn.
