Acrylic on canvas, in which s/he encounters an otherworldly plague doctor.
I gifted this one to Joe Coleman for his birthday Sunday night. It was the first social thing we’ve done since Eric came home from the hospital. Not like us, or Tommy and Veronica were raising the roof exactly.
After a satyr danced a sparkler routine to the Total Coelo song “I Eat Cannibals” (which I hadn’t thought of in years but now need to hunt down an mp3 of) two burlesque girls popped out of a giant pink cake to gyrate and spank each other, after which a much tastier and stranger set of mint chocolate cakes were brought out, which Joe called “communion”.