I finally got my Rising Sun. If you know me, you know that I love the rising sun. I feel it is an accurate representation of me. Warm, positive, creative, and willing to reach way out. So when I moved out of my parents house the first thing I wanted to do was mural a giant rising sun on my lack luster tan walls. With the help of my good friend, and great artist Lee Cannarozzo we flooded the thirsty walls with heaps and gobs of deep crimson paint. Overall I love it and I think you will too, if your in the neighborhood come by and check it out for yourself!
Then sun is always in my eyes.
Saturday, October 25, 2008
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
Old School Hour
Sunday, October 5, 2008
Constants Changing
With the weather changing so drastically this week from hot to cold it caught most people off guard. The smell of smokey rain, and the brisk wind dragging bits of dust and gravel along the bumpy asphalt. People begin to act strange and do odd things. Instead of partaking in the movement, I was scheduled to work. With all kinds of interesting people coming in the store today I could not help but feel the rain washed all these unique characters out of the walls and sewers and into our store. I could not photograph them for the fact that they might bite, but just take my word for it. Here are some shots from the day, enjoy!
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