This series is inspired by my lifelong interest in Christianity and an obsession with graffiti and hip-hop in the 1980's. In 1981, my family emigrated from Russia and landed in Bensonhurst, Brooklyn. Our first car was a white Plymouth Volare with a maroon vynal top. When I matriculated at a local yeshiva and asked the rabbi to read the "other bible" I was politely transferred to public school. Picture a Russian Jewish walking around the halls in nylon socks and sandals trying to find his place among Italians, Russians, Latinos and African Americans. I was being cooked alive in the melting pot of NYC. So, I learned how to graffiti walls and breakdance to Run DMC. Things fell into place.