Artwork I did with some fake blood in a carpark down town.
Greenpoint, New York.
Street art on a store gate. Lower East Side, New York City.
Layers of paint, grit, decay and meaning make me fall in love with New York City over and over again.
Elaborate painted dreamscapes unfold on slumbering store gates surrounded by the discarded remnants of every yesterday and today.
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