I’m thinking of a guerrilla gallery for sure—spray a blank wall in an alley, paint something that screams, and leave it there. If people stop to stare, I’ll hand them a card. The subway pop‑up sounds slick too, but the walls feel more like a canvas. Either way, I’m just going to put my work out there, get noticed, and hope someone pays more than just their time. It’s a mess, but it’s the only way to keep the soul from being sold.