Artiste. Painter of walls and boxcars. The world can be beautiful, a paradise. A world of options and hope and beauty. It’s grit through an artist’s eye. Music in the highway traffic, symmetry in the gutters. From close enough the Earth’s a universe of space, from far enough away the city’s a circuit board of light, fields a patchwork quilt.
Best Quality: Optimist
Worst Quality: Grumpy
Dream: That graffiti be legalized, to be viewed as the art form it is.
If I ruled the world … I’d make everyone look at things a second time.