this was a bit of art-therapy I did shortly after my brother's death...the dark circle representing the eight-ball tattoo on his arm - it had purple-outlined wings and the reflection of a dragon in the ball that was supposed to be me. this is sort of a marred reflection of that - there were alot of soft beautiful colors - the silver and gold reflect through, but you can't see it here... anyway...
...I intentionally fucked the whole thing up with all the red - like the blood ...his legacy - that I watched them hose off the sidewalk.


I thought I'd share this briefly before tucking it away in a dark closet - both literally and figeratively.