The first of many posts on street paintcraft – I hope – because I am irresistably drawn to this stuff, especially the handpainted illustrations, brushmarks on the plaster etc.
Street painted art of the commercial brushy kind is so fucking personal, it breaks your heart. Personal choices, small mistakes on a public wall. Galloping perspective. Someone’s uncle or nephew who can paint, it’s all a family business.
Fuck that’s a mooi sofa!!!
