The impermanence of a signature on brick.
A statement of being, I was here. I existed in this place.
This moment is, was and will be mine.
The very act of vandalism to create momentary ownership, under a bridge, on a wall, a lamppost.
Seeking an area of 'mine'
Sometimes a vibrant scream of colour and sometimes the muted, quiet scrawl of rebellion
Hours of careful intention.
Seconds of furtive opportunistic creation.
A romantic mutiny from a can onto an urban canvas.
A note of belonging through the medium of defiance.
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