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Barry’s World was meant to be the story of a man pursuing his dreams while his world crashed down around him, told across multiple platforms and social media. But the full story never saw the light of day, until now.

I made these videos for myself, for my dad, for supporters of my art, and for anyone who is trying to make their way through grief, stumbling blindly through the darkness and trying not to shit their pants.

The grand finale of SMP&TDoMF, in which Mike Strand and I recap lessons learned from lives lived (plus dick jokes).

Throughout the pandemic, the feud between Ricky Rat and fnnch became a parable about the battle for the soul of San Francisco. It was also a fun diversion in dark times.

The name of this piece is P.S.We Sho Uld Beto Gether2 and that’s pronounced exactly as it’s written. This is an original work of art by Bo McGee and possession of the NFT also reflects ownership of the IRL physical work of art, a 36” x 48” multimedia canvas piece.

In part 2 of Shitting My Pants & The Death of My Father, I tell Mike about the time I shit my pants while I was about to leave the house for a fancy dinner party in Bolivia. And when I say “about to”, I mean my wife and a close friend were waiting in the car and I shit my pants while walking out the front door of our apartment.

And I got away with it too.

Shitting My Pants & The Death of My Father, part 1: The First Time. Part 1 of a 4 part conversation about the nuanced complexities of grief and masculine vulnerability, in which we discuss the time I shit my pants at work in a hydroponic cannabis grow.

Alan Ginsberg said “The poet always stands naked before the world.”

A little preview of me, Jeni, Mike Strand, and the Art Haus Gang making art, making content, and making magic.

“Pop Art” can be a hard term to define. It’s one of those “I know it when I see it” things.