Dinners in Praiano
Here is the last piece I finished before leaving Vancouver, it was my first test with resin and I loved every second of it. Wearing a gas mask up on my roof, escaping the city. I began and completed this piece the weekend a family friend passed away. His death was shocking and hit everyone like a ton of bricks, all too eerily similar to my Uncle, his best friend's passing. Mike was a real friend to us when we needed him most and this world is a much lonelier place without him in it. It's extremely hard to process tragic deaths of people who die so young, when words fail me art speaks a language to my heart that tells me to keep moving.