one thing i love about street art is that it is unavoidable. not stored away in some grave hall of culture, not inaccessible as in a rich man's home, but right in your face, in public, where you are exposed to it while you think nothing, while just passing by. the shock factor of suddenly been ripped out of your daily business, your stressful thoughts of hurrying from a to b, your whole existence as a functional being - all of this ripped to shreds by some harmless colors not trying to sell you anything, but yourself.
art never comes cheap
by Stormfish August. 23, 2014 2274 views