MANHOLE ON THE MOON

(Painted in Chelsea)

It must have fallen from the moon to damage the heaviest iron that India can produce. One of a kind; I had to get it. The challenge. It is in the middle of a busy New York City intersection. Time to borrow the Con Ed cones and get into character. The police car passing by bought it but not the parking cop who had nothing to do on a Sunday morning at 6 AM. It's almost there. I can float it back to the studio. I think I landed enough paint on it.