You can\'t win them all.
From the dank corners of a basement comes another batch of drawings from our favorite depression-era man-child, Albert Beauparlant.
If you were questioning the masculinity of those in the construction trade, here’s a little welded homoerotic reminder that they can kick your ass.
...the cost a patient pays per printed page of their medical record and other heart-warming stories from the specter of death.
Documenting life\\\'s challenges in captivating imagery and helping the needy. It\\\'s a win-win for all involved.
Somewhere in heaven, an angel lost their wings.
Who ever said meat is murder was right!
Circus freaks rendered in lambs wool. Dig it.
Art from the heart.
Ahhh, to be in love...