First - no the second - piece I had painted after a six year hiatus. Actually, it had been so long, that I painted a similar piece behind Zane's shop in Escondido a week before painting this one, just to...
I remember when I got bussed to the inner-city during forced integration in Los Angeles in the 1979. From my suburban home to the ghetto. Myself and 27 other mostly-white kids from the suburban West Valley, over an hour each...
I wrote this piece for the CBD Education Network in April 2020. Between 2000 and 2018, over $1.5 billion dollars was spent on government-funded cannabis research in the United States, Canada, and the United Kingdom combined. Over $1 billion dollars...
1984. “Peace” My bedroom. Ozone... Earlier that year I had hit my first spray paint tag. I wrote “Stingray,” with a can of Standard Brands Black in the cafeteria at Parkman Junior High. I also painted the sidewalk at the...
This is a small tribute to a few people that have been a part of our graffiti community for a long time. This is the alternate cover of While You Were Sleeping, number 11. I’m pretty sure it was published...
This is the first piece I had painted after a six year hiatus. It was commissioned by someone in the Hollywood Hills that worked for the Obama Campaign, for the entry way of his mid-century style house. They wanted a...
I used to own this 1964 Falcon sedan delivery. My old ride. Dropped in disc brakes all around, power assisted-steering… Dropped a brand new mustang crate engine. Headers, 5 on the floor... the car is a beast. And that year,...
“No Swimming” 1994I don’t remember who hooked this wall up. It was on the side of a pizza joint just off of Mission Boulevard in Pacific Beach. I rarely paint characters, but it seemed like the right size for something...
The Early Years (1985-1988) The first original song I ever recorded was on a 4-track in 1987. I was 16 years old and my squad of friends were inspired by both art and music, not so much by academics. We...
Since my first Commodore 64, when I programmed in BASIC a database to manage information on my comic book collection, I was obsessed by this digital/traditional divide. That program I wrote was stored on a cassette tape. That baffled me...
