This entry photos taken and written May 18th
back dated to emphasis dissecting Sink Owe Day My Owe. Personally I am disgusted that a black woman reporter married to a retired football player can flip a commercial career and become an artist off this one Rumford bronze statue. The artist is suppose to care about community not some facade holding notoriety. The biggest unforeseen factor:
The right these Rumford Family “landmarks.”
The left side view is a smoke shop next door to the Methadone Clinic. Great City of Berkeley planning and care.
Cinco De Mayo has been hiding bias if we analyze the sound of the color green goes. This posed statue is a openly sadistic joke humans: Why is the black man first Black California State Legislator stuck in the middle of the road? If this black female artist had any care or thoughtfulness she would be aware and using her privilege to empower local people. Real artists don’t care about any actual likes and make sure the work holds meaning insuring actual value.
Somehow we have to clue in this female artist is part of a local art collective: The Black Woman is God. This is a group of black women who want to exploit their art capacity emphasizing that no formal training is required. Five years strong just pretty group instillations under a yearly theme.
Personally having excessive formal training and moving to the Bay for such I’m bewildered how these pathetic moves of hustle hold any validity. Nonetheless they due if any understand: ignorance is bliss.
Small insight I just found out this smoke shop is family owned by people from Yemen. This smoke shop matches the lemon tree my neighbors from Yemen hacked apart and left in my parking space this year. The smaller yellow trunk shown.
Small added insight why their van is actually tagged.
