We will sell no fortified wine before it’s time.

While it’s true I did drink my fair share of fortified wine back in the day (I was especially fond of Wild Irish Rose), this painting is another silly one I did for myself, mostly for fun. I was giggling the whole time I was doing it.

From 1978-81, Orson Welles, the epitome of class and sophistication, was featured in ads for Paul Masson wine. But imagine him pushing “bum wine” on America instead.

Also pardon me but do you have any Grey Poupon?

Acrylic and paper on canvas board. Measures 26” x 33”.

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