Why's It Always Have To Be Tea?
9"x12", Acrylic on Canvas (2018)
The Hatter has jumped from vice to vice many times and now that the Absinthe has run dry and all of the little green fairies have been eaten, it's time to find another place to play. Still not straying too far from the teapot, his dab rig hearkens to his past fuel, while providing some over-sized insanity! Who knows how many woodland creatures have been used to fuel this fire:)