
We'll keep you pleasantly informed as the Pender street monologue
drones on and drowns your petty daily concerns in hot Matzo-Ball
soup.
It's all Kosher, it's all organic. One Happy Family. From
combustible Bill to "Where's Dave, Man?" you
won't go home empty-handed.

which
just about drowns my Intellectual Dipstick in gravy! These
dudes painted on the "upper platform" of what is now
the infamous "Blue Pharaoh"
- undoubtedly the finest piece of Graf in the entire SPecific
Northwest (c'mon Seattle: let's see you git anywhere near THIS
ONE...). Amazing to note that this "ledge" they stood
on is about 8 feet offa the dirt and about a foot an' a half
wide. You
can click on SEZ1
PANOMIAC EXTACY WINDOW to see the Larger-than-Wife
point of view of this red-hot babe.
when "driving
the porcelain bus" - sort of an organic misconception of Worms
and Giant Toothpaste Tubes and an unfinished Orange Crush Heart
on Lango's side of life. Not much more can be said about this.
We can only say it rest's in piece under King Tut's Blue Mug.
Now Children, let's get into our Pajamas and let Mr Robinson
tell us that Nice Mister Sparkles bedtime story! Definitely
a cosmic and unique piece, if you ignore the garbage, condoms
and hypodermic appliances scattered in the area.
We won't say exactly whose ambitions pointed the paint can here;
the closest sig is by "cold
world" - a bit of an oxymoron in our hot-tub of stars and gay
parades.
Next: If I can get the damn names right for the credits on this
Dancing Saliva Monster, i'm half-way there! Looks something
like: Oosoe, Jame5, Kure, Phobia & Sighto. This piece
really gets my glands going! Remember when you were a toddler,
and they played those gonzo cartoons on TV with the dishes and
knives and forks dancing on the stage? With Rinky-tink
music playing in the background? Well folks,
THIS IS IT! The
NIGHT OF NIGHTS! 
Why
go to Disneyland, when you can have so much fun in a back alley
with a small marijuana cigarette?
And
we must again salute the "community
effort" of this great Taggin Squad. These monster
pieces were the result of commendable planning, designing, skill,
art and teamwork.
-
are you listening Mister
"Mayor-In-The-Morgue" - would do well to become the
unmatched Graffiti capital of the World. Beyond NYC? Yes!!
Doable!! We definitely got the talent. WE got the
Krylon, the Nylon and the Pylons. We got the bud and the
bodies.
I, Sez1, personally propose that we designate Vancouver BC as
the Graffiti Capital of The Known World.

The
sig on the upper right looks something like "Gintones" but
I could be wrong. What is most appealing in this work is
the Organic Green Diagonal Wash installed in the background of
this piece. although it clashes significantly with the
Rusty dog behind it, there's real organic Broccoli at work here,
combined with pure inspiration and drug-related delusions.
Relax claims the Big City Ditty on the left >>
click it for SEZ
PARANORMAL GRAFFIC EXPANSION IN YOUR FEEBLE
CAT-BRAIN ALCHOLIC MIND!! We leave you on this lighter
and happier note. There IS hope for humanity. Betty
BooBop and Relax marry their ambitions on the cozy sofa of Pender
Street, while humanity and all of it's ministers and policemen
slumber at the donut shop.
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