Deep in the bowels of the misquito ridden corn fields of Minnesota was the fiend known as LogikOne he is the wandering shadow of a thousand faces. With a required exile of his homeland the vagabond wandered to the east finding a place to set his brushes. Painting a series of images of urban sentinels and wearied blues men. A Gnostic elightenment and a chaos neurosis vision was depicted. This artist still resides on the outskirts of the Brooklyn consciousness and has been collecting tattered porn and used car oil to weave his creative chaos. To see more paintings check the blogger http://logikone.blogspot.com/