Frank Toich

The Journey West Frank Toich

"I was standing in a rundown courtyard with walls on three sides of me. In the shadows, a figure. I felt no fear, only longing. I looked around me. The walls were covered in graffiti. Beautiful shapes, forms, colors. No throw-ups, well-defined back-to-back pieces that somehow connected. I heard the quick hiss of gas and paint caressing a wall." Two men facing the end of the time discover that their stories are inextricably linked in an adventure combining mythology, redemption, saying goodbye, and what comes after.