Man...
So i was looking through my closet for an old shroom cake a had that i wanted to fruit. My closet is a complete and total mess since growing shrooms (tubing everywhere, 3 gallon jugs, random shit all around) so i had to do some digging. As i moved everything aside, i saw canvases.
So i looked through them and remembered all the crazy stories behind them and back when i smoked in sophomore year.
These paintings are about 3-4 years old. But i stopped painting and now just do graffiti.
Some things to remember:
Every painting was done for some obscure reason
I was stoned (not necessarily stoned only on weed for some) during the painting of every one (or at least the concept).
They are old
Now that the disclaimer is out of the way, here they are...
Smoke on and some are for sale...
Just kidding.