It all started with this painting... Hanging at the Vagabond, my stomping grounds at the time back in 2010, I stopped in the middle of the dance floor and stood staring at it. It was only for 5 minutes tops, but in the middle of a crowded room with music bumping, that's a long time; eventually I moved on but I found myself circling through the backyard and main room before landing back in front of it again. I couldn't help myself, there wasn't a price listed but something in my gut pushed me to see if it was in the realm of possibility for me to own this. So I found out from one of my friends that worked at the club, who's the artist, are they here? "Her name's Kazilla, she should be around here somewhere."
It all started with this painting... Hanging at the Vagabond, my stomping grounds at the time back in 2010, I stopped in the middle of the dance floor and stood staring at it. It was only for 5 minutes tops, but in the middle of a crowded room with music bumping, that's a long time; eventually I moved on but I found myself circling through the backyard and main room before landing back in front of it again. I couldn't help myself, there wasn't a price listed but something in my gut pushed me to see if it was in the realm of possibility for me to own this. So I found out from one of my friends that worked at the club, who's the artist, are they here? "Her name's Kazilla, she should be around here somewhere."