canvas 12x12.
acrylics. magic marker. fine point sharpie.
painting about a washed up galvestonian i met named catfish. 43rd was foggy and the waves were waist high, clean, and super fun. no one was out except for catfish and me. we was stoked on this twelve foot log he got off craigslist. he ended up locking his keys in his truck so i gave him a ride home.. funny guy.
background has random quotes that i remember from drinking nights with friends.