It's always a welcomed treat to catch a 39° day up here in (7 months of death-grip-winter) Maine. After snowboarding for the past couple months in 0-15°, today felt like June. It was super windy, and the paint was flowing funny, but I had a blast rocking out on this mandala.
Big up to the homies for talking me into getting out to the wall. Purple knuckles, purple boogers. Good times! Click-Zoom.
