Practice makes perfect. This must be one of the early work sessions. I should get this budding stencil artist in touch with the master.
Easy on the eyes, though.
Usually, graffiti makes some sense: a pictograph, set of symbols, a likeness. This street graffiti probably means something to the people who are supposed to do something to the parking lot on which it is sprayed. I can’t figure it out though.
Here are a number of different shaped creatures that may be found in Flatland. The rectangle on the left, may have had encounters with intrusive lines, as evidenced by the discolored scars on its body. The other blue rectangle may have just had a corner lopped off by a dangerous, sharp triangle. One can see […]
One of my favorite parking lot got a paint job! Even though the contrast is better now, I miss the old ‘zone’. (What would the Flatlanders think?)