I love graffiti art. I grew up in a big city and have been mesmerized by it since I was very young. I never could understand when others viewed it as a nuisance or vandalism. My father owned a factory downtown and whenever it was ‘tagged’ he would get a worker or two to paint over it- I remember one time the left over light pink paint from my room was used. I didn’t mind the pink but I could never understand why a block of white or pink on the side of a building would be considered more desirable then the colorful messages they sought to conceal.Here are some photos I took last week.
To read my last post about graffiti art with a brief history click here