"Blogging isn't journalism, it's graffiti with punctuation."

sometimes i am a deadboy

a rising star in the toronto street art community (and friend of this blog), Deadboy has left his mark yet again on this city. this time on the same panelling that has the Inside Out project.


notice how her eyes seem to follow you everywhere?


i walk down the length of the panelling, disgusted to see how some nimrod had given each of the Inside Out faces red bindis (way to give the graffiti scene credence, ya racist twat), when i saw at the bottom one of Deadboy’s signature raccoons.

pointing to the left, so i walked left

another one pointing to the right. realized they were guarding something between ’em

the queen.

it’s like she’s saying, “i’ve got a secret to tell you.”

for more of his work, check out this blogs’ Deadboy category

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