1. The guys.
2. The graffiti.
3. The blood. Yes, real blood.
Story of the blood: freshman year of college I had dropped a porcelain mug in my room and it broke so I cleaned up. Apparently, I missed a piece and one day when I was stretching felt a jab in the side of my foot. I looked down and saw something sticking out so I pulled it out and out poured lots of blood all over my sheet music. I quickly reached for a sketch pad and bled on that for a while. So yes, that is real blood.
This is a limited run of only 10 prints (one of which is currently hanging in a gallery).
The size is 11" x 17"
Have any questions?
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