Well folks, I’m back from California. Please note above, me and palm trees. Yes indeedy. That’s exactly what I went to Muscle Beach for. For the palm trees.

What’s that? You’d like to see photos of my little corner at a prestigious art gallery? Um, I don’t know what you’re talking about.

Holy, holy, crap, crap. This awesome drawing is by Scott C. I have some linkage to him on my links page. But get this, peeps. He’s having a show in LA, when I’m going to be in LA. I’m NEVER in LA. But now look what happens when I am? Eeee!

I’m getting the horrible feeling that I’m going to love that west coast over there, and will never want to return. For one thing, it’s May 12th, and I’m wearing a sweater that’s 33% Mohair. That’s 33% more goat than I want on my person this time of year. I’m going to wear a bikini to Scott’s show just because I can. Take that, New York City.