Found this discarded street art on the sidewalk near the front gate of 2306. Just when I arrived back hovel from Bean There coffeehouse, this afternoon. Angry man and lyrics face up. Delighted to discover another drawing on the back. Might be fun to hire this talent for one of my tales, perhaps “Zeke’s Last Supper.” But how do I find him (or her)? Click on either image for a larger view. The words (or lyrics) say:
The hum of the heater
singing you the saddest song
“Don’t worry honey I don’t be long”
Notice the eerie similarity of my own handwriting to that of the sketcher. Something I didn’t pick up on till the next day:
This is possibly a parody on your typical trannie speed freak, many of whom overrun the Castro and the Tenderloin. Perhaps the snake represents meth’s venom. I dunno, you tell me.