The Workers Republic

 A wall i did 2 weeks ago with the great and legendary Klone we started "early" Saturday around 2:30 pm. the place across the street from the wall was open and the owner was stoked that we where painting the wall even tho he asked what he could do to make the painting happier. He came out and gave us drinks and when we finished up the wall a couple hours later a nice fat spliff it was a nice day with a good friend 

5 pieces gallery

I just started workin with this gallery based out of Switzerland check it out i got some paintings there fuckin gang shit

http://www.5piecesgallery.com/

some things

 I was never any good at basketball or any sport for that matter. these are semi recent watercolors i did most have been bought or given away as gifts I hate this blog it makes me feel like i have given in i guess its just the way the world works today but it scares me. Sometimes i dream of the destruction of the race that has created this race sometimes i cry, now i mostly smile i used to drink to forget it all but that just lead me to a place that so many of us know its dark and lonely and im rambling fuck it ill just continue to document life in all its facets