Forrest Armstrong was born and raised in Boston. Now he lives in Portland where the sun is either a balloon or a wet dog shaking off. He is the author of Asphalt Flowerhead (Crossing Chaos) and makes hip hop under the name Gasoline Monk. He basically lives off of Cocoa Pebbles. His art has been compared to Dante and Milton (what?) and a lot more of his mental energy goes to stupid nonsensical things that don’t exist than real life things. Like brushing teeth and shit. If you ask him right now the prettiest thing he can imagine is if you cracked open a chestnut, egg or a lemon and a bluebird flew out. Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.