April 5th, 2010.

Tonight I’ll saddle up with Minnow D, drawing machine.
Vigilante attire, artist uniform.
We’ll wait with red wine until the city sleeps and then we’ll assault, pouncing on the silence of gray and white concrete surfaces with drawing and silkscreen. We’ll smoke, drink more, wandering with our paper, paste and ink. They won’t even know what hit them.

“Til we’re wasted!”
(and mission accomplished).