Ryan Swanson Things
Leaping Logs
Church of houndstooth
trapeze terrorist
Block head
Thats not something you are allowed to touch
Dead of night, black as rain
Bag of Balls
She left me in the woods when I couldn't think of anything to say
Rocker
Rocker
Ok, I'm done now
It's wrong but so thrilling
I'd say she's more like six months
I'd like to buy a bird bath
This conference sucks
Have one for the marlboro man
They say I have thin wrists
Stegosaurus hooker at work
Grandma those are some sharp teeth
Yellow bed frames
Shingles
Poor mans logo
My pretty
April is riding season
Rocker detail
KINDA LIKE THAT OLD-TIMEY RECORD PLAYER THING
Shingles detail
Brass Balls Detail
I think she put it in her purse
Clean-up the bathroom
 ONCE A DIVA, ALWAYS A DIVA
Modern plant formations
Chandelier vice
The fat twin always get jealous
Just mash it down
Trumpet Balls
White Chairs
Shingles
It felt hot coming out
Butterfly kisses
It's about a boy
Mofinna
Get those dogs out of here or I'm going to scream
Ismorsha
BY TOMORROW THERE WILL BE TWO
Congratulations, your arranged marriage has been placed on hold
Stegosaurus hooker
Pucker up
I'd do anything to get her necklace
Split from the survivors
A pillar of ingenuity
Rip tide at antiques road show
Bad habits die hard
I have no use for the letter
Work shirts
Workspace
Dead Hummingbirds
THE WHITE ONE REALLY SAYS SOMETHING ABOUT WHO WE ARE
sketch for orange piece
Chandelier vice defending a staircase
Block head
We should go to St. Barts again
A GOOD HAIRCUT CAN BE HARD TO COME BY IN THIS ECONOMY
Orange Piece
Does this make me look fat?
Pucker up
orange piece detail
Shingles
Add an accent lamp to an otherwise dull room
Beheaded, just like her father...
Polka-what
That kind of looks like balls
Our attorney is here now
Chomping summer beach time
Retired Batman
I think it's a door jam
That hole will heal in no time
Her father is the old one
Thats not going to fit in there
Glitter thighs
It's going to fall if you add anything to it
1970's kitchen set
Slavasha
In case of emergency use liposuction
Kiss me not
Vegas, baby