3 months, 2 days, 6:10 minutes and still an embedded artist in a shopfront.
baby boy cried while barber buzzed.
he simply sat
he cried more
the street corner.
Saturday BBQ truck for barbers and a big belly
The tweeker, breasts and a monster drink – beautiful (her words)
Basket ball boys, dad watched through the shop window.
Rappers at 17 just graduated from jail and hanging for a haircut. (I am amazed at how many potential rappers float through my shop. Not one has spoken an lyrics for me?)
Will spiderman save the day? Local street shot
a frame from my barbershop animations.
The process is the point – public art?