Sipping High Life at an Oakland Art Murmur, he’s where artists go when they get tired of starving; community college graphic design.
His art is transcendental in theory but transparent in practice, and though he describes his “works” for fifteen minutes I can only piece together that they have something to do with cars…maybe.
I think he sees the world through his neon orange colored glasses.
Though he’s out alone in the cold, staring sourly at the star filled eyes of hundreds of hipsters, he tells me,
“I just met this girl, see, and we’ve got everything we need.”
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