Since we were in the area, I thought I’d show Fred off to my classmates. While in the courtyard, I could not resist the temptation to pose Fred with one of these ferocious lions.
I think the only time I ever walked on the Potrero Hill Overpass Bridge was when I used to walk a lovely and well behaved dog named Ari. On our way to the park, we’d cross over this overpass bridge. Sometimes, the sun would create very dramatic shadows, and I always thought of Giorgio De Chirico. So finally, almost a year after I stopped walking that fine hound, I drew this picture.
Perhaps you remember my furry friend, Fred? I simply had to draw him.