ABOUT ME
Somewhere in a coffee shop on the East side of town sits a graying man with red spectacles.
A worn playbill from 2006 is folded in his front pocket as he scribbles away. There's a smugness to him that you can't quite put your finger on.
It might be because he sips espresso with a pinky out even though it's decaf.
Let's get one thing straight
Somewhere in a coffee shop on the East side of town sits a graying man with red spectacles.
A worn playbill from 2006 is folded in his front pocket as he scribbles away. There's a smugness to him that you can't quite put your finger on.
It might be because he sips espresso with a pinky out even though it's decaf.
Let's get one thing straight - this guy is an oddball.
But isn't it the weirdos that make this world interesting?
These works are my attempt to disengage for a moment - to share a little about places I've been and people I've met through the lens of the said caricature. It's like how Stefan can tell the stories that Bill Hader can't.
Because sometimes we should embrace things because of (rather than despite) their absurdity.
Please don't confuse this for life advice.