The Summer Cult
It’s not a cult. It’s just a birthday party.
We’re going to get an AirBnB and invite some friends to join us for a long weekend. Potential locations are Guerneville, Santa Cruz, and Joshua Tree. It’s probably going to be an easy drive from the Bay Area, but I can’t stop checking out ridiculous art spaces out in the desert. Plus doing drugs in the desert is way more culty (not that this has anything to do with a cult), but that does bring me to my next point—
It’s a soft drug binge. A heroic dose of mushrooms. The world’s finest cannabis. Wine, rum, and cigars. Cooking and feasting. Swimming— maybe at the beach, or in a river, or a pool in the middle of the desert. A camp fire.
We’re going to get all fucked up and frolic in the summer heat and be grateful that we live in a world of abundance, and then we’re going to talk to God.
It’s not a cult though, so don’t get your hopes up for cult stuff.
The Art Haus
A virtual art gallery. We’re going to get an aesthetically dynamic house and hang a bunch of my art on the walls. The goal is to get high quality photos and video content to market my art, including:
Good photos of my art hanging in fashionably staged environments.
1:1 conversations in which I sit down across from a friend and go into depth on each individual piece for a 10-15 minute video.
A read through of my comic The Stoner Saga.
Plus, whatever else I can squeeze in. I want to capture as much great content as I can to market my art online. In service of that, I’m trying to create a charged environment with a bunch of interesting creative friends in a beautiful setting. Examples below.

Bo and Jeni talk Ricky Rat vs Fnnch, gentrification in street art, the politics of flag burning, and more