06/01/2026
June tastes like mango on the island.
When you eat one fresh off the tree—there is nothing polite about it. The bounty of orange syrupy nectar quickly spreads to one’s hands, face, beard (where applicable) and surroundings…
…and if it doesn’t, you’re doing it wrong.
Barefoot, in the grass, wearing an old bathing suit under the shade of the mango tree is the very best way IMO
This beauty came out of the kiln over the weekend… A perfect collaboration with my wife, Miss Kelly .
Well known for her luscious botanical paintings, Kell has adorned one of my large vases with pigmented clay slip interpretations of the mango tree from our own backyard.
Feels like home (and I promise it’s not mango sticky).
This artwork is brand new to the Gallery and currently available.
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Summer has arrived. Let’s celebrate.
🐅AR