Art

I’ve always said that I am not an artist but if any silk scarf waving fluff butt can toss shit together and call it art I guess I can also. We all know that I like to reuse repurpose and recycle so when I spotted an old wood crate at the curb I stopped and it up. Carrol had given me an old door mechanism that was beyond restoring so I used it and the crate to make a piece of art. I was going to give it to her but I kind of like it so screw her, I mounted it by my door, for a while anyway. Anyway, have a fucking blessed day.