My Father Can Spell My Name x Jail Art vs Pop Art

This indeed was one of the greatest Birthday gifts I’ve ever received.  Not even the picture. But the fact that my father FINALLY spelled my name correctly after all this time! Every time he did actually send me a card or anything that included my name, he would spell my name every other way but the correct way.

I thought this was really sweet. It’s so crazy because besides Pop Art, my favorite art is indeed jail art. They need a museum of their own. It shows dedication and time and also a sense of “use what we have” I notice they always do cartoons too.

& My father know matter what jail he’s in always finds the dopest artist. I may just write him, (if he doesn’t switch jails again)