October O hushed October morning mild, Thy leaves have ripened to the fall; Tomorrow’s wind, if it be wild, Should waste them all. The crows above the forest call; Tomorrow they may form and go. O hushed October morning mild, Begin the hours of this day slow. Make the day seem to us less brief. …
I’m flabbergasted to have my illustrations included in this new book “The Art of Being Bill: The Many Faces of Awesome”, the first illustrated collection of Bill Murray. Curated & edited by Ezra Croft & Jennifer Raiser, this hardbound 176 page treasure trove of Bill Murray inspired original art is perfect for every Bill fan …
When I come home feelin’ tired and beat I go up where the air is fresh and sweet (up on the roof) I get away from the hustling crowd And all that rat-race noise down in the street (up on the roof) On the roof, the only place I know Where you just have to …
