I've been that porter, the one cleaning correctional officers' toilets and stalls because it was my job. However, witnessing staff throw trash and dirty up all that I just cleaned—it was a cycle that began to break my spirit. This painting reflects the unbelief and pain felt when a pay slot statement is received by residents in California Department of Corrections and Rehabilitation. That statement says hard work means nothing. It says you ain't s%*t!
This artwork was commissioned for the Urban Arts Festival