I Used To Tell Everyone I Met

I Know Street Art Can Feel Increasingly Like The Marketing Wing Of An Art Career, So I Wanted To Make Some Art Without The Price Tag Attached. There's No Gallery Show Or Book Or Film. It's Pointless. Which Hopefully Means Something.

Modern Art Is A Disaster Area. Never In The Field Of Human History Has So Much Been Used By So Many To Say So Little.

Imagine A City Where Graffiti Wasn't Illegal, A City Where Everybody Could Draw Whatever They Liked. Where Every Street Was Awash With A Million Colours And Little Phrases. Where Standing At A Bus Stop Was Never Boring. A City That Felt Like A Party Where Everyone Was Invited, Not Just The Estate Agents And Barons Of Big Business. Imagine A City Like That And Stop Leaning Against The Wall - It's Wet.

Once Upon A Time There Was A Bear And A Bee Who Lived In A Wood And Were The Best Of Friends. All Summer Long The Bee Collected Nectar From Morning To Night While The Bear Lay On His Back Basking In The Long Grass. When Winter Came The Bear Realised He Had Nothing To Eat And Thought To Himself 'i Hope That Busy Little Bee Will Share Some Of His Honey With Me.' But The Bee Was Nowhere To Be Found - He Had Died Of A Stress Induced Coronary Disease.

Some People Represent Authority Without Ever Possessing Any Of Their Own.