Blend Autumn Opening 2015
The rush. The sound. The beat. Can you feel it too?
Where the streets have no name.
Where rusty red, rock’n raw black and blue sapphire are larger than gold.
Where a sly smile gives you entrance rather than cash.
Where dusty and bleached are considered cool rather than damaged.
Where noise is gold and angels are dark. This is where you find him.
The Blend Guy.