The shed at 1019 had been cleared out and cleaned up to make room for an art/noise space:
It's hard to see my lovely pollock paint job on the wall, which continues down to the floor.
Crap waiting to be moved in:
Six channel mixer with 6 speakers shoddily connected to it through the various headphone/aux/record outputs, with cigar box instruments:
I made some epic noise jams with Mr. Zach Watkins in the space last weekend, which are being digitized as I type this.