Another of my little box pieces. . . this one featuring the man of molded plastic standing atop one of my favorite things to paint, alpha blocks. Each one of these little blocks has developed a personality of it's own over the past year or two of me painting them. The get dropped, knocked, taped, glued, etc... in service to the greater silliness that is my art. Every time I paint them I find something new about them that I like. I used to put them into pieces to compliment another object, but now I find that I search for objects to compliment them.