Orange Alley Gallery

I went to an art reception in a new (to me) venue. It was relatively close to my house and an old friend from my SFAI days was exhibiting there. There is no name or real address, just "on Orange Alley, between 25th and 26th street". It turns out, my friend is in the MFA program at the California College of the Arts and students from his class were showing their work. It was in a garage with good lighting, nice white walls, and there was even someone selling beer and soft drinks. I enjoyed my friend's work - very minimal which is something i like anyway. It doesn't happen very often but there was one piece that created this visceral reaction - i felt sick and had to look away. Maybe this was the intention of the artist.