Some people find seashells… I find old paintings or as I call them

a masterpiece in the making.

Originally a peaceful beach scene, this canvas has now been blessed with the arrival of the raccoon mayor himself—half in a trash can, fully living his best beach life. Sporting gold chains, shades, a drink hand shaken from the “Lemon Bar,” and a smug smirk, this trash panda is clearly on vacation from his usual back-alley duties. He’s swapped midnight dumpster raids for day-drinking and tagging signs like a coastal Banksy with a fur coat. If raccoons had spring break, this is exactly what it would look like—and I think we can all agree, Raccoon Town just became the hottest destination on the map.

This painting is measured at 25” x 37”