My Boogieman is a Shark

The last traditional painting I ever completed and a personal favorite of mine. The image of a great white shark lunging out of a closet just poped into my head one day and I knew I would paint it. As I was deciding how to go about it, this whole story deveolped around the concept about a kid, who's boogieman was not a traditional monster, but was a shark living in his closet. Dad of course doenst buy into this at all and tries to comfort his son, only to find out too late that sometimes there IS a monster in the closet.



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