So few days ago I finally managed to drag my lazy ass to the cinema to watch new Mad Max and DEAR DOGE.
I came back home trembling like a chichuachua, ready to bark, climb on the top of the world and pee on my enemies. Since then I started like 5 new paintings and can’t get them done properly because I want to make them all at once.
And you know that part when they were driving in the desert? IT WAS MY FUCKING FAVOURITE.
And the flamethrower guitar guy (aka The Doof Warrior )? When that moment came up I was like “well, this is it, everybody can go home, because nobody will be ever as real Rock’n’rolla as he is”.
Oh what a day, what a lovely day.
(pssst, you can find my previous Mad Max pieces here)