Coming all the way from the Slums of Shaolin. Early hours in the morning, sat under timber beams and the tiny patters of Sun Ra - eating Mushrooms on Toast and drinking mug of Herbal Green Tea.
If one can imagine a cross between hallucinogenic visions of a farmer whilst harvesting his crop, and the hemorrhaging of an apocalypse. Sometime inbetween is where Carl's imagination and drawings exist.
His past times are mowing the grass on a sit down buggy, fascinations between the floor and wall, Kungfu flicks, botony and spending a long time in his studio.
I'm rockin Michael Jordans but i think im Michael Knight.. thats what i said to Gucci!
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