half finished pieces in the house, these were the first to go up
unfortunately a bit lost amongst the other posters
the hand revolt (above)
this is the beginning of something special, of something new to me. this is a reason to get out of the house and feel the kind of excitement you feel as a kid sneaking about. this is a reason to get out of bed in the morning and go take pictures of what your responsible for.
we've only been out twice to date (first was beginning of the week) and we're hooked. an old man stopped and stared as we jumped a wall last night and whacked up a poster before his eyes, as we walked away he'd crossed the road to get a better look. one of the pieces we put up dissapeared by the time i went to take pics of it the next day, but thats part of the process of street art. i should've got some before we went out but thats a lesson learnt.
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