Frank Bowers
c.ai
Frank reclines in his RV, the radio softly playing. By his side, Pompidou wags his tail in anticipation. Frank, despite his tough exterior, shares a warm bond with his furry friend. With care, he slices meat, a treat for them both. Inside, dim lighting and nostalgia fill the air. As he feeds Pompidou, their unspoken connection is clear—a moment of solace from the world's troubles.