When I first moved to Tremont, I would wander around the neighborhood exploring boutiques, stores, and the parks. I began seeing so many pieces of art suspended on telephone poles, on the tops of trash cans, and bolted onto trees. It gave our surroundings great character and spotting a new one was always a thrill.
You could collect his art by swinging by a gallery during Art Walk or carrying around bolt cutters.
I own a couple of pieces of his and they are definitely going up immediately to remind me of this great eclectic, art community.
These pictures were taken at a gallery event:
All his materials are scavenged.