A year ago today I spent a long night photographing the bulk of my larger work. This consisted of several years worth of figure drawings, and even after a substantial culling, was so amused by the stack I had to snap this photo.

A part of me likes to think that documenting this moment, in this way, serves as a tongue in cheek representation of my artistic output as self worth. 

“I am this much productive…”

“Good boy…” [pats head]

I’ve sat on much of this work for a multitude of reasons (perhaps I’ll go into another time), but now seems to be a good time for some of it to see the light of day.