I'm not asking you, I am telling you

Get outside and enjoy your days before they are over.

Wash park seasonal flower garden. I am not a botanist so I don't know what kind of flower it is but its nice and you like it.

Fuck You! Car

I am an avid anti-automotive enthusiast. So in loving memory of selfish transit and the oil industry here is a little design I put together.

Give the automotive manufactures the finger , and most other people are kind of offended by the F-word as well, BONUS!

3 color CMY process print (super duper soft) on white shirt with a cyan logo placement on the back, you don't need to see that, its a surprise.

These of course will be available at the world renowned one and only in store location of INDYINK but presale will also be available at FM magazine's Skate/bike 2 on September 5th.

I stole that model from the Internet and I am not afraid to say it. I was trying to find a girl model to use but inevitably I just ended up looking at porn. We are also working on a black shirt color way so hold your horses.

F-you all

Hard cover no Jacket

Hopefully these little guys make down to Australia by Thursday for the opening of "Hard Cover No Jacket" the one year anniversary show for oh really gallery and magazine in Sydney, Australia. But the USPS didn't seem to confident in that itinerary. If not they will get there when they get there and if you can't live without them then contact the gallery from the link I just posted...idiot.

the theme of the show is hard bound book covers so that's what that's all about.

"The Great Mouthpiece" 5.5"X7.5" $80+ shipping and handling

"The Last Book of Horses" 7"X8.5" $65+ shipping and handling

these were fun look for more of this nature at my solo show in October at INDYINK.

ABQ with Adai

This trip I just took to Albuquerque was an addition to my already 18+ day long vacation. 7am-10am the next, day straight from the airport to the tour van no sleep, lots of METAL, sand, van time, coffee and beef jerky.

ADAI music video shoot at the old state prison in Santa Fe.

I was stoked to see Adai play at the launch pad a venue that I grew up in and saw so many great shows as a kid in Albuquerque. If you aren't familiar with Adai check them out also check out the band they were on tour with North and the band that was supposed to play but their keyboardist got caught trying to get into the venue with a fake ID a ABQ locally favorite Coma Recovery.

before I left for vacation we hosted the DPUMS again...as always. Here is a photo of the ugliest side of the prettiest band in town, no body draws a crowd like The Legendary River Drifters.

So packed I had to stay in back.

the stars at night are big and bright

So I was deep in the heart of Texas. For some reason a lot of people have a lot of problems with a lot of what Texas has going on. But I think its a pretty happening spot. Lots of stuff to do, nice down home type folks, and a lot of geographic and social diversity, and a shit load of swimming holes. Its really not that bad, its actually not bad at all.

Got to hang out with my boy Buffalo for a few days in Houston. Its kind of a huge sewer of a city. Hot and sprawling and with no rain for over 30 days there wasn't much water to be had in the bayou city. We went to the Rice University Installation Gallery to see this crazy found wood chrysalis installation by Henrique Oliveria .

We also went to Austin on a Tuesday...and it was dead. No shows, no OK mountain, no youth culture to be seen. Thanks to the nice folks at Decoder Ring, the peter pan pitch and putt, Barton springs, and a shit load of Loan Star beer it all worked out for the best.

Thanks to Sake Bellinis I got into several drunken conversations with Buffalo's Friends who are all artist types, designers, or gallery curators. One was about the relevant necessity of Graffiti to Gallery cross overs that have been happening a lot lately. Mostly the discussion was about Shepard Fairy and the then new Banksy show at the Bristol Museum. My argument was that nothing purchased at a museum that is made by a graffiti artist will ever be as relevant and therefor less valuable as a piece in or taken from the street. When we got back to the house that Buffalo was house sitting at I found this on the wall in the guest house, over a crap T.V. where most people would never even notice it which really just drives my point home.

apparently its legit. An original Keith Haring wheat paste removed from an NYC subway terminal. I really wouldn't shut up after I saw this literally 10 minutes after we had that discussion how fucking topical can you get.

After that I went to Port Aransas and hung out with my extended family. Nothing like 6 days in a remote hotel room with 19 of my closest kin to make me realize there is good reason we only have reunions once a year.