The Party Shaman

2024 

Acrylic, Spray Paint, Krink Pen on canvas 

48 x 60

$9500

You don’t find him-he finds you.

Somewhere between the marble atrium and the rooftop pool with live tigers, he appears. A man dressed in cosmic energy and cologne.

He offers no name, just a smile too white to be real and a vial too mysterious to ignore.

In this piece, he’s painted like a pharaoh from another dimension. A face wrapped in radiant chaos-a crown of syringes and sunrays, his pupils hidden behind god-tier sunglasses. He drips in color and danger. His body’s part circuitry, part scripture. You can almost hear the bass vibrating off his aura.

The lines behind him form a web-his reach, his network, his mythology. He’s not just at the party. He is the party. The man who hands you a tab and tells you you’ll see God, even though he’s the one playing God tonight.