Tree man...

Yesterdays Wheat paste..

Sometimes things just snap together like leggo...You have to imagine you are on a train and you only see this for a few seconds as you go hurtling past going to wherever it is you are going...

the Burmese Madonna...

This was the first thing that went up at the "no man is an Island" wall... which is why its a bit cracked and faded..

Little Guy..

A closer view of one of my little guys...

This Weekends work...

Another addition to the wall I am calling "no man is an island."

Todays Work...

This piece is in a spot that morning and afternoon, from Monday to Friday is chock - a - block with school kids from three private girls schools and three or four surrounding public secondary schools...Its in a nice obscure spot at the entrance to an abandoned house. A rare thing in suburbs surrounded by Private Schools.

No Man is an island...

Just in case you were wondering what that unreadable text was.

A teenage kid stopped to watch me from the street this afternoon. " Is that wall legal?" he asked. "No" I chuckled. "Yeah, Im a writer too... fuck the system!" He said, then skated off. Expose the system, son, dont fuck it!! Wish I had of thought of saying that while he was standing there.

Monday Nights Street Art...

Wandered past late this afternoon and took a snap. Looks pretty good in the broad daylight if I do say so myself... Cuteness is definately a motif that is lacking in the street art galleries...

Winter Sketches

6B pencil on paper

Winter Sketches

Charcoal on paper