Rocco Tees

I’m working on a line of Tees featuring Rocco the American Bully. Abandoned at the tender age of two, I found this dog posted up at a bike rack at a downtown intersection. No coffee shops. No markets. Nothing around but chain-link fence and street traffic. No collar/ID. Not even a proper leash. Look at him now.

I might have developed a bit of a rhinestoning addiction while helping Juan with his flamingo series. So now, a once all white guitar is star-studded in stones and galaxy glitter.

This is the sort of thing that happens in the studio

Palm frond husks hanging on a shower rod after being trimmed and washed

In the works…