Flew out to Portland from LAX Weds. Came out to link with a few homies and paint a mural for one of the homies. Chris took me to the Airport after we ate hella snacks. I got some spicy munchies for myself and he got hella snacks… sour belts, nasty ass puffy cheetos and some other shit. I don’t know why he got all that shit. Terrible combo. I sat next to some sleepy buff dude on the plane. I was in the isle catching every shoulder charge possible. Across the aisle was another artist. An older lady who told me she really like my work. She painted these oil gambling paintings. She likes poker and shit. It was pretty cool. I landed in Portland at 5 something. It was raining. Picked up some paint and supplies. Here’s some photos from Los Angeles and Portland.