Here’s a few install photos. I met Rob Sato ages ago. A decade maybe at his apartment in Oakland. While a lot of you think that art relationships are all new b.s., look how far this one goes? He lives in a place above a small restaurant, and honestly, it’s still one of the messiest and dirties places I’ve ever been (next to Alfredo Alcala’s apt). Girls lived there too. Tonite, he’s showing at GR2. A lot of work is on the walls. It’s an amazing survey of his work.