Frank N Stein
Acrylic on Masonite
“Francis N. Stein had matured slowly, but now it was upon him like a
hungry skunk strolling into camp on trout ceviche night.
Francis wasn’t getting out of this hole in a dignified manner.
He’d fight and cuss and spit and… well, you get it.
He wasn’t going to give you the satisfaction
of telescoping his anger with verbal cues.
No, quite the opposite.
Francis would lull you with disinterested mumblings.
Medium: Acrylic on Masonite
Size: 11” x 14”