John Trashkowsky is bad boy art and plenty of it. The issue is one of purity, I suppose. Mining a seam that comes at us every day of the week from all sides. The mission is to surprise us out of our anti-psychotic, coffee-swilling, anxiety-ridden pill-popping paranoia with products that make us want to jump out of our skin, with joy or irritation. The choice of ingredient is thrilling anyway.
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