Full Irish 2 – Graffiti
Graffiti is one of the few tools you have if you have almost nothing. And even if you don’t come up with a picture to cure world poverty you can make someone smile while they’re having a piss.
Graffiti is one of the few tools you have if you have almost nothing. And even if you don’t come up with a picture to cure world poverty you can make someone smile while they’re having a piss.
I am Jack’s smirking revenge.
Playing with fabric!
In where stars fall once a year.
It started out as a feeling Which then grew into a hope Which then turned into a quiet thought Which then turned into a quiet word And then that word grew louder and louder ‘Til it was a battle cry…
“Every genuine boy is a rebel and an anarch. If he were allowed to develop according to his own instincts, his own inclinations, society would undergo such a radical transformation as to make the adult revolutionary cower and cringe.”
“Beauty feeds us. Anarchy is beauty. We are against the grey people. We want to decorate, like those fantastic Indian lorries which are covered with flowers. Beauty must conquer the lust for order; order is ugliness.”
“As soon as liberty is complete it dies in anarchy.”
Best of luck to the new happy couple!
Pictures from Asheville – July 24, 2009
Iran Post-Election 2009: “My uncle, who is a police officer, told me that they went to three polling places and opened every ballot box and burned all the ballots…”
Older pictures (pre-adodsonphoto.com) of various things that I’ve found and liked.