I have been thinking that I need a big classic portrait of some old chap to hang in my Gallery O Terror. One of those creepy paintings with the eyeballs that follow you around. Well I don't know about you but, when an idea like that creeps into my mushy brain it will just fester there until I do something about it. This is a small sketch of the idea. I think I'll paint it real quick to see if it has any promise. Maybe someday it will turn into a giant oil painting with a thick, gawdy frame and some kind of device that makes the eyes move and creeps out my mom whenever she visits...Hmmmmm. I'll keep you posted.