My international adventure began with 24-hours in Iceland. While most people head for the waterfalls, I found myself in search of street art and neon…

I landed crazy early and hit the scene… how fitting, I stumbled upon Roadhouse Reykjavik.

I ran into Peter Griffin… he told me they kicked him out of Roadhouse when he asked for a Pawtucket Patriot Ale.

Many of the alleyways have graffiti, here, a tree appears to be smoking.

There is a person in the distance. How about that?

A closer look at a medley of characters.

Ali the Great and MLK, permanently on exhibition in Iceland.

With some time to kill before checking into my luxury suite, I decided to draw this building.

So, I fired-up my trusty 6″X6″ pad and got to work.

Here it is… took me some time to remember the ‘j’ in Reykjavik.

Just missing a splash of red for that primary triad.

The closest I got to nature in Iceland.

Tower of power, looming in the background.

This kitty was like, “bro, what’s up with the photos”. I ended up giving her a few euros for the privilege, and was on my way.

This dude was pointing at me, which I found disconcerting.

This roughly translates to, “ey, fuhgeddabout”.

The bird is the word and you’re light as a feather.

This store sells secret night-vision spy glasses.

She is really happy about those smoothies.

Red house… not affiliated with Roadhouse.

As someone with terrible taste, I found their selection to be right on the money.

As you can imagine, Chuck Norris is celebrated across Europe (thanks for the tip Doug).

Pretty sweet street-art wrap on this puppy.

I mean, guys, come on, obviously I had to spend half my day at The Lebowski Bar.

Some folks were appalled to see me spending my time in Iceland at a bar, but that’s just like, your opinion, man.

Gravity defying pins.

Spin the wheel and win eight beers, or nothing at all.

A closer look at them there pins.

Do you find the female form intimidating Mr. Lebowski?

Grab a booth and shut the fuck up Donny.

Man of the year in the restroom. Is he right behind me?

Cool art, be glad this isn’t a scratch and sniff.

Had to get my draw on…

These friendly guys are stoked to meet you.

Pride!

Arcade & Toy Museum, bringing it back like Donkey Kong.

This fella sits across the street… I was told this work of art was officially licensed by Mars.

Tie today, gone tomorrow (behind condos).

Grab a beer, let’s talk about it.

Getting into the tripper part of town, with some psychedelic graf.

A touch of Marley in Iceland.

Sometimes, a scene describes itself.

Keeping it loose.

Oh, we saw this building already, but here is the other side. Those blue skies are fleeting in Iceland.

A fine-looking construction wrap.

I’m a sucker for red, and garbage cans.

Took a hot minute to read Anarcho Grow, a sweet book by a new collector.

Pull up a couch… and stand by for my next dispatch from Antwerp!