Everyone can rest easy. Lincoln is finally up the levels of Presidential finery that you probably suspected was coming if you have ever visited me in the last few years.
For those of you that haven’t had the privilege of visiting my house, you might be interested to learn that back in the wild days of 2006, I commissioned a black velvet painting of Abraham Lincoln. Abe hangs above my fireplace, and casts his soulful, knowing gaze over my living room.
One of these days, I might commission a painting of Frederick as well…