Sex, Drugs and Fast Cars was inspired by my friend Noah. In December of 2021 he was in an accident and had a head injury, exactly where the slice is. He was in a drug-induced coma for four weeks and suffered brain trauma. Noah should not be behind the wheel, and debatably should not be in a vehicle! He has had numerous accidents in the past few years, mainly influenced by his love of sex, drugs and fast cars—hence the race car running circles on a ring of Uranus, in his ear. Noah is an artist, into fashion and design. I believe he has something big as a whale to share with the world, though as in the image, the tail of the whale is 2-dimensional, lacking in life, because his creativity is stifled by his weakness for women. Noah is split, and gold drips out.

As the hero of his own myth, will he prevail in pushing towards his dreams? Or will he, divided, wiggle and squirm, yet succumb to his infatuation for sex, drugs and fast cars?