Happy fathers day to my Daddio. Here’s a shot from us sometime in the 1990s on one of many family camping trips. He’s always had great taste in shirts, and I’ve always liked roasting marshmallows. Not sure why my sister has a couple of pound puppies on a plate though….
Hope you all enjoy the longest day of the year if you’re on my side of the globe. Summertime, summertime. Can’t wait to spend the summer writing, drawing, and plotting my slow-paced global takeover.
xo