Been working a lot… less energy for art. Austin left and no further characters of inspiration around, until recently. Went to Bumbershoot and fell in love with Jason Webley. Charismatic accordionist. He encouraged the audience to accompany him by pretending to be vioins and trombones. He divided the room into the two sections of which became natural enemies. I liked that idea that if musical instruments were out in the wild, what nonsense would it look like. Here’s the result. The trombones scattered off, scared by the unicorn.

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