It’s the starving part of artist that Daniel Francis finds hard to stomach. His hang-dog jeans, cuffed at the ankles to take up the slack, were made for a much weightier man, the one he used to be.
Daniel has made art his work.
He saw an old picture of himself recently and was aghast because his head looked like one of those round balloons you see in comic strips.
He doesn’t want to be that guy again, but now when he turns sideways, you can’t see him. This is problematic because,…
