Bozo_Texino

In the middle seventies, some right wing weirdos in Houston blew up the broadcast antenna of a liberal radio station. The result was a fund-raiser put on as The Cosmic Cowboy Concert. While I was hanging around (I had gotten there way early and it was still late afternoon) while I was walking with my Nikon, I spied a nearby railroad track. On the side of an Atcheson-Topeka and Santa Fe railroad car, a rusty red in color... was a chalk drawing that captivated me. It was probably the perfect blend of beer, weed, and mescaline, but I could feel something special and important in this elegant combination of the infinity symbol and zero named "Bozo Texino". I became obsessed. I am still.