The art galleries on Main St are thinning out and we were discussing whether Final Fridays were even relevant anymore since almost any random night sees the amount of people that Final Friday used to draw. But then we talked to people creating amazing art and I'm glad they are still hosting these events. Less galleries suck, but the art is condensed into those remaining galleries is the best.
My favorite of the night were the ambitious prints by Billy Holodnak, his colorfull prints paired with the rustic patina of Camino Motor Co's was brilliant.
But first Billy and I drank pure cold filtered America.