I am an artist by blood and by birthright. 

My father, the camera. 

My mother, the brush. 

I am an artist by blood and by birthright. 

My grandpa, the stencil.

My grandma, the song.

I am an artist by blood and by birthright. 

My family was small.
Though they may be gone
I’ve learned from them all.
I am an artist by blood and by birthright. 

Cueva de las Manos

Cueva de las Manos

Cueva de las Manos

Cueva de las Manos. 

It is your birthright.

It is your birthright. 

Cannabis
Endless, amorous
Sacred sea of smoke
Take me, make me free.
The lonely life of a drifter 
A thousand days at sea.
And no one left to leave.
The siren song of yesterdays,
I wish I could sleep.