He wears a fez. He’s got custom-made cowboy boots.
He performs nuptials. He rides the lightning! Mr. John Hancock is a Derelict Troubadour of Dashed Hopes and Exonerated Sin, and the vast expanse of Tejas has seen unfit to contain him, thankfully. Even the cacti know the meaning of Schadenfreude when they see his art. These beautifully rendered woodcuts are a treat to behold, and a joy to own. This guy is as eccentric as they make ‘em, and you can get yo a piece
for twenty bucks!