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.
In the last few years, I have been trying to familiarize myself with Adobe Photoshop and Illustrator, two very cool programs. Lately, I’ve been using Photoshop to make funny pictures.