Tyla reminiscing on his Graffiti tour through the streets of Melbourne STREET WALKING - Written By Tyla-Jay Street walking, warm day, sun shinning. slipping on slurpees, graffiti stalking not a place for crying. Brown alley, once bitten, and joker face. At the dumpster camouflaged I had to tie my shoe lace. Psht psht rattle rattle, could it be a snake. Voices and laughter, sketch pad and stencils. Big boys now, who have given up the pencils. Seeing the true meaning of graffiti and street art. The jam master jay piece makes me want to be real sharp.
Posted on: Wed, 17 Jul 2013 09:57:30 +0000
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