18x24"
Watercolor, Charcoal, Ink
 
My friend, Zachary, plays dress up. His face tilts, grapes pressing against the cheek while a crown of leaves and horns frame the head.
 
The plastic horns don’t fully belong - he became something mythic, but unstable.
 
3-5 Servings A Day of whatever you like, really. Fruit, wine, sex, myth.
 
Up to you.