While hiding in my Sharkface disguise, at the local Covington coffee shop. My good friend Rob Highlander (no relation to the immortal headhunter...), reminds me of a long forgotten debt I owe . Curse my love, for Joe "Craola" Simkins art books!!!!
So off to his apartment I swam. To paint the night away!!!
The whole time dub step blaring in the air. While the smell of vegetarian egg rolls called for me. My heightened shark senses buzzing wildly!!!

Covered in speckles of paint. I finally I called it a night. Thus leaving this fine Mural, in the midst!!!!