Man Hands

'Mr Coyote, what strange hands you have!'
'The better to do Cat's Cradle with, my dear.'


This guys is tucked between a face shooting laser beams from it's eyes,
and a bone lettered stomach rocker.
Yup, right smack on the ribs.
Marshall sat like a rock for it,
and put up with a million questions from me
about the world of music promotion and art collectives.



The shop was weirdly just ours,
since Todd and Ben aren't in the shop the rest of this week,
and part of next week, too.
Today's a Not-Casual-Friday,
so luckily Adam M will be at the shop helping me out,
and holding it down (with a tie on).

Things are about to get even busier.
The trip out east is only 3 weeks away,
and I have too much to do in that little bit of time.
We're hitting 5 states, doing a tattoo guest spot,
attending a wedding and a high school graduation.
We'll be there at the same time as Dark Dark Dark,
so getting to one of their shows in NYC seems like a necessity.

Have a good long weekend if you have one of those kind of jobs....