Sh*tty Barn

Imagine a venue where the space between listener and performer is the width of a lawn chair. Where musicians who have spent the year touring across the country welcome it like a long-lost home. Where the walls are covered so completely in posters of past shows that you can barely see the beams. Imagine all that, and you have a glimpse of the Shitty. This year, I was part of the lucky crew that got to throw in a design. Poster & social square for Session No. 246.21.