Pitre and Dean
John Pitre was one of my earliest art influences. Before the internet, we already knew of the depers...

Who doesn't remember the first time your kite takes to the sky, higher and higher into an infinite ocean of blue above you?
Then you hand the string over to your parents so you can go play on the swings and other more interesting stuff.
John Pitre was one of my earliest art influences. Before the internet, we already knew of the depers...
We met Cleopatra (Cleo) on a visit to the vet for the other cat that owns us, Nefertiti (Neffi.) Nef...
Hear them chirp at the birds, flying from the neighboring roof to the nest in the eaves of the house...
That look, the intense glare of Siamese blue eyes. If looks could kill . . . truth be told, her coat...