The rasta dude in my art class is super friendly, and he's always bringing his artwork to class to show to us. He's actually not that great of an artist, but he's a supersweet guy who cooks his own lunch and brings it to class in a gigantic tupperware.
Anyway, today in class, he put a pile of his works in front of my seat and told me to take a look.
Andre is full of mysteries . . . or possibly just high.