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Ah, art. I’m not sure if Nick and I ever crossed paths, but she does have my spirit down on canvas. The looks are haunting and yet familiar… -Doc In a small beach side hovel, out crawled wonder and mystique. With armaments of paintbrushes, canvas, and color Nick Dunkenstein blossomed into being in one low bass thrum of post-apocalyptic surf punk. An … [Read more…]