HELL IS KITSALANO, CANADA

Reproduction of graphite drawing.

Printed on archival paper,

11X14.

I got the idea for this drawing while I was living in a literal bunker in frigid canada, with my older brother, his beautiful wife, and my niece. I'm already predisposed to hating, but i hated kitsalano, canada with a vitriol that surprised me. Not a cigarette butt in sight, weirdly politically neutral graffiti, and the distinct sense that every libido in a five kilometre radius has been removed and replaced with the desire to go rock climbing. 

Josh, if you're reading this, i would brave Kitsalano every day for you and your beautiful family. I really don't want to, at all, but I would.