Friday night was Jason Hirata and Sol Hashemi's show at The Dirty Shed. I enjoyed reuniting with old friends, twinkle lights, discussions on the transcendent properties of Rumi, and being told my outfit was reminiscent of a "constant deep tissue massage."
Below are glimpses of the Jason and Sol's work. For more, read
Jen Graves' write-up in the The Stranger.



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