In my youth my two older brothers and I hung together. Less than three years divided us in terms of age.
There was, in our neighborhood an older youth who was a boxer, that we looked up to.
In a rare instance where a nick name carried no negative connotation .
We called him “Brother Bug” and he dubbed us the “Jones Boys”
The image of this trinity of brothers, called up some deep rooted memories and inspired this digital painting.
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