… what turned out to be advice, man, which I never (hardly) ever give – to go and see what was lurking in the corners of your studio and maybe scrape off old paint or whatever to make use of what you had started.
This piece began over a year ago and disappeared into a folder when the glue was dry (of course it’s a collage – I can’t paint that psychedelic). When I pulled it out, it began bugging me to finish it.
So I did. Hope you like it.
If not, well, it’s my trip and not yours, dude. You do you, and I’ll do me and then we’re both grooving. Hippies forever! A.R. Tist
Dude! Trip out! This ones a real mind activator.