This gallery describes a conversation between the artist and a wall on Mandela Parkway in West Oakland, between January 8 - 19, 2016...
Our conversation begins after a personal event pushed me to follow through on my threat, of making
unsanctioned street art in broad daylight.
The site is around the corner from me, and carries special significance. Several months ago, a homeless man's encampment was set on fire there, in the middle of the night. I saw the wreckage and spoke to the man the next day. He was awakened in the middle of the night by someone living in an RV down the block, and barely got out alive. There was no rhyme or reason to it, he'd been living there for weeks, keeping an eye on the lot behind this wall. In the months that followed, the burnt remains of his belongings were cleared away, but the eyesore of the wall remained. Every day the wall reminded me of the negligence of a city overwhelmed by poverty, crime, and a lack of resources.