Stories
March 9th, 2010 | 0 Comments

Ole was in the park panhandling. I paid him to pose for me. He told a sad story. I told a good one… about Jesus.

Ole was in the park panhandling. I paid him to pose for me. He told a sad story. I told a good one… about Jesus.
If you were traveling through skid row and had some coupons for free pizza, would you be ashamed to leave some where homeless people might find them?
Planet earth in its present condition is skid row compared to heaven and everyone without Jesus is homeless.
Well then, don’t be ashamed to leave some gospel tracts where people can find free life.

What's more nobel than to be immortalized in a portrait, especially when it's done on a street corner under the watchful eyes of pedestrians and motorists.
In certain areas of Los Angeles, an urban air painter can expect to be solicited by a pan handler for a few coins. If the artist handles the situation properly, the encounter can be a good experience for both the artist and the abandoned. Continue Reading →

Reader in the Library
I was in the library to test my new site on various browsers. IE was the only one having problems. Before returning home, I did this quick painting. As i worked, I saw out of the corner of me eye a person dressed in all black with a hoodie pulled over their face. Continue Reading →