For the last month I have been filming a documentary in the South. Made some friends, ate alot of catfish and fried pickles. Listened to Willie Dixon and Muddy Waters. Made a deal with the devil down by the crossroads….Now Im back up north, smack-dab! in the heart of New York City. Never thought I’d say this, but I really miss the south.

Here is some amazing art I found on the streets of Who Knows Where, AMERICA.