Chris’mas Poster
A few years ago, after inhaling an unhealthy amount of ink vapors and Mexican beer with Dan Padavic, I decided to convert an unused portion of my basement into a screen printing studio. Among other things, I was determined to start printing holiday posters instead of sending cheesy cards. As I began to formulate ideas for what to produce, I came to the conclusion that the world suffered from a disproportionate number of images showcasing my shiny, pink visage. So Merry Chris’mas, ya filthy animal.