News and Highlights: Bristol-London-Mexico City art.

New to Denver and the United States, Paul Towse, known as Tuff World, joins our house. Paul is a self-taught British artist who focuses on crafting impeccable miniature models that often capture unnoticed elements of everyday urban life, the overlooked details people tend to ignore. He is the photogenic capsule of the things you won't remember. His attention to detail, scale to size, and love for street art make him, in our humble opinion, a must-have in your little coffee nook, your desk for a private view, or the main piece of décor next to your couch in a pedestal of your choice.

the Rusty battleground by Tuff World

From the city of blending the Aztecs and Colonialism with current modern influences, directly from Mexico City, "Demian (Chango) Mohar" joins us from his warehouse studio with a few limited fine art print editions to start a bourbon conversation. His work is sentimental, expressing his upbringing and surroundings; each composition reflects the past, present, future, or the mixture of a lighting dream captured in fragments. It is pop art, culture art, street art, environmental art, justified, chaotic, emblematic, and jungle art. Chango's work will always be a contemplation piece from Madrid to Miami, Basel, somewhere in Tel Aviv, and back in Mexico.

we are meant to be by Demian Chango Mohar

Multifaceted, iconic street pop artist BRT is a London-based creative. Born in the 1970s during the first flash of graffiti, he blends colors and techniques with a 3D twist, utilizing stencil and spray paint creations mounted to any surface. His work is a mix of social commentary that illuminates and mocks with a big smile.

blah blah blah by BRT

Robin Parkes, AKA "too many to mention," is having a closing show this Saturday, with a few surprises under the sleeve. We are astonished, and his work once again was blasted outside the premises. EPHEMERA opens at 6 p.m.

If you happen to browse, make sure to attempt to crack the code and hit the vault section.

Faceless I stand, mid-motion frozen,

A paradox of chaos wrapped in peace.

a land divided, my message takes flight,

A bloom of rebellion in the dead of night.

What do I hurl with silent might,

A weapon of beauty, soft yet bright?

Ephemera by Robin Parkes