Yesterday amidst rocket fire, I went out back to play in my spray book. While all of Los Angeles put on their party pants, encircled my house, and launched their BIG BOOMING fireworks, I secured the cat posse indoors, inserted my ear plugs, took 9 nerve pills and sprayed away.
my travel journal! I posted about the insides HERE.
the whole enchilada:
And then from the dark recesses of my primitive art brain an idea started making it’s way down my neural pathways.
Not a regular idea. A BIG idea. So I made all of these:
Today I’m working on the rest of the story. Muchachos who’ve been wondering when I’m going to stop loungeing like a big old reptile and get going on Stencilry 2. Well… Stay tuned! And..um.. get your sewing machines tuned up. Think: kooky stenciled sewn graffiti-esqe chapbook on crack.