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ORIGINAL ARTWORK DETAILS
• Title: What Can I Say? He’s A Foot Guy
• Medium: Charcoal on Archival Fine Art Paper
• Dimensions: 40" x 42"
• Includes Certificate of Authenticity, archival presentation, and insured white-glove shipping or local pickup at The Malin
• Packaging: fully insured delivery
• Schedule Local Pick Up Time Here: https://rubyriotcreatives.as.me/artpickup
(Note: If local pickup - don’t worry - the $175 shipping fee will be removed during Step 2 of checkout process!)
• Or Flat Rate Shipping in the U.S. (inquiry for international shipping.)
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ABOUT THE PIECE
You know that feeling when you’re thumbing through a dusty crate of records at Waterloo Records—then one album stops you cold? The cover art is bizarre. The title is audacious. You pause. A sudden flutter of pure curiosity flares up out of nowhere.
That’s how this piece feels to me.
I was falling in love with the possibility of love again. Something blooming, light on its feet. Alive. A season of unapologetic hopefulness and spunky, irreverent whimsy.
The kind of energy where you stop overthinking every prospective move on the board, look at the horizon, and decide: You know what? I’m just gonna send it.
This piece is called “What Can I Say? He’s a Foot Guy.” It is pure mischief.
When you’ve spent years navigating relational minefields, it’s easy to treat dating like bomb disposal. You get hyper-vigilant. You scrutinize every quirk like it’s a symptom, waiting for the trapdoor to drop.
But romance isn't supposed to be a continuous threat assessment. Sometimes love shows up with a sense of humor, and an invitation to just have fun again.
May What Can I Say? He’s a Foot Guy remind you to leave room for play. Don't let past burns freeze your sense of wonder or talk you out of curiosity. When you feel that flutter of possibility in your chest, don't over-sterilize the adventure. Lean all the way in. Turn the stones over, see what lay beneath them. Enjoy the ride.
ORIGINAL ARTWORK DETAILS
• Title: What Can I Say? He’s A Foot Guy
• Medium: Charcoal on Archival Fine Art Paper
• Dimensions: 40" x 42"
• Includes Certificate of Authenticity, archival presentation, and insured white-glove shipping or local pickup at The Malin
• Packaging: fully insured delivery
• Schedule Local Pick Up Time Here: https://rubyriotcreatives.as.me/artpickup
(Note: If local pickup - don’t worry - the $175 shipping fee will be removed during Step 2 of checkout process!)
• Or Flat Rate Shipping in the U.S. (inquiry for international shipping.)
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ABOUT THE PIECE
You know that feeling when you’re thumbing through a dusty crate of records at Waterloo Records—then one album stops you cold? The cover art is bizarre. The title is audacious. You pause. A sudden flutter of pure curiosity flares up out of nowhere.
That’s how this piece feels to me.
I was falling in love with the possibility of love again. Something blooming, light on its feet. Alive. A season of unapologetic hopefulness and spunky, irreverent whimsy.
The kind of energy where you stop overthinking every prospective move on the board, look at the horizon, and decide: You know what? I’m just gonna send it.
This piece is called “What Can I Say? He’s a Foot Guy.” It is pure mischief.
When you’ve spent years navigating relational minefields, it’s easy to treat dating like bomb disposal. You get hyper-vigilant. You scrutinize every quirk like it’s a symptom, waiting for the trapdoor to drop.
But romance isn't supposed to be a continuous threat assessment. Sometimes love shows up with a sense of humor, and an invitation to just have fun again.
May What Can I Say? He’s a Foot Guy remind you to leave room for play. Don't let past burns freeze your sense of wonder or talk you out of curiosity. When you feel that flutter of possibility in your chest, don't over-sterilize the adventure. Lean all the way in. Turn the stones over, see what lay beneath them. Enjoy the ride.
