Journaling the 90 day Go Hard workout Wk 4 ( LA Story)

Here we are in week 4 of our 90 day journey. The funny thing about me blogging about this is the fact that my husband doesn't know that I'm doing it. Will he be annoyed? I don't know but when I find out I will blog about it 😆

I'm going to title week 4 Selling art & Dj'ing on Venice Beach

This was so much fun for me. My Husband is developing his art, education foundation, it's called The Rebelucien Foundation. He has been doing art all his life in many different forms. He's reintroducing himself to the world. I am his assistant and we are bringing both of our organizations together. He wants to be able to fund mine. So here we are set up with our Sand Stone DJ Stand. So much went on in that spot this week, even an argument took place about something that happened in the past. I had nothing to do with it but I had to defend my husband. In the end everything was fine and we continued our good time.

There were people stopping by just Dancing to the DJ sounds, Hubby popped out the turntables at 4:20pm, people bought Sand Stone art, He carved a piece for ZOA energy drink and they came over to get some footage of him carving. Unfortunately I didn't get the footage of them recording him. I was so excited & the lady thought she was talking to my camera, the whole time it wasn't even recording😐 I was so irked. Later on in the week a couple introduced themselves as the care takers for the Venice Art Wall and we shared some ideas on making the pit pop more, I met a graffiti painter that gets mad respect in the pit. He will remain nameless, a company came by looking for someone to advertise a new sneaker they made. They talked with hubby about them, they were his size so they gave them to him along with some info to advertise on his website Rebelucien.com. I also made a video about the week as well. I now share with you Rebelucien takes on Venice Beach Graffiti Pit...

https://youtu.be/eMJ1p4GdxTI

Photo by: Jodie Spartz

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