I did this drawing of the President for the cover of an invitation to a gallery show of my work a week after the election. If I had it to do all over again I would have drawn teleprompters instead of tablets.
The little tyrant almost departed this mortal coil last year. The "progressive" world finally exhaled when Fidel emerged from his sickbed clad in a reassuring Olympic sweatsuit- and ready for a fresh round of mall-walking. All that's missing is a mall. Damn that embargo!
In lieu of an invocation as I launch this blog I offer this humble inspirational work of art. Clip and post on your Frigidare, hang in your cubicle or hand it over to your arresting officer. Remind the powers that be that you're only human after all! Click to enlarge.