My dog Winston might be my worst critic. In 2005 he decided to jump onto a 4’x4′ canvas that I spent months painting for my thesis show at the Corcoran, this time he destroyed the mask I made. What would be a fitting punishment? Hmmmm… I thought for a moment and then… it came to me… the perfectly just punishment for a art critic dog. He’ll be my model for our collaborative mask. He looks handsome in his facial gallows.