Not too much hip happening here tonight. Just laying on the living room floor, hands covered in dried paint while the wife and 3rd son sleep next to me...working out ideas for the next piece. Graffiti has again engulfed my life except this time around I have to realize that a bust at this age and a loss of license results in no money to pay the mortgage. Two wheeled motorized transportation has stopped as the last running bike was sold to buy carpet leaving the only two wheel action I've been getting is on this.... but heck, 4am rides, no brakes and tiny bit of fear never hurt anyone.
By the way...MUERTEHC for the rest of it...
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