the story behind the painting... skip if careless... all legal.

The black-guy is this aged rasta-man i have encountered in
NY. this guy was something. he took the liberty of preaching as if he is
the wisest man alive. no religion, no politics .
..I was even more amazed to realize that he had a real crowd.
I couldnt let it go. it was a week after the tweens disaster: the way i see
it : when the circus is falling, when your clowns hit the bottle and the
ganga, just to keep a smile on, and your trapeese girl looses balance -
than its the time of the aging rasta man, to  remind us of more natural
priorities
to break the waves of instability.