Thursday, 29 April 2010

Vna Graff Mag...

No wipin your ass on this one...

Check out this sweet number, some class snaps and cased reads.

And looks good on the coffee table to boot!

Issue 11 out now... Very Nearly Almost.

Wednesday, 21 April 2010

From Factory to Jail

I Just Love taking Shots of Graffs in Old Factories.

With info on the street I made my way into this factory in Sheffield via a hole in the steel door out the back.

Full of tags and art work from Kid Ackers to Phlegm and a whole host of graffers in between, I proceeded to snap happily round this deserted gaff.

It always happens, once inside I feel a commitment to document as much spray, tags, obsenities or unusual historical debris that I can find, even though in the back of my mind I'm wondering if my personal safety my be infringed at any moment.

And unfortunately this time it was, the cops nabbed for the first time ever. I didn't run, a piss poor excuse for getting rumbled- Im lucky, it may have been a mob of pot smokin hippies who could have bored me to death with their 70's stories.

Inside an office(feeling like being inside an orifice) looking out.


Shit thats were I put that Mills and Boon.

Im blamin you... Kid Acers.

Brand new radials £50 each... Get to kwik Fit now!


Lost the fight- Mr Pigeon.

Had a tinny, a bottle of vody, a condom and a piece of card board and barfed up a hat. Sweet.

Graffiti artists are clean folk, they even sweep up... pass me the Dettol

What's he fuckin smilin at?

I fancy some cheese strings. ah chew.

Ruck rockin

Got the blue Chapstick look.

Sniffin out more...

Monday, 19 April 2010

Burton... Sunday Show Down

On Sunday Toby Batchelor through down a Black 6.


Toby fs lip .

Fraser bs 180.

Dave gettin the angle right, Toby fakie fs nose-shuv out.

Shit this fruit salads strong!

Switch frontside big spin by Fraser.

Landin it, bs heel, who's ya daddy.
Toby and Fraser- they don't always see eye to eye.

Im sure Mr Ts lost weight... ha ha.

I know who I'll be votin for... Spock.

RD's Art

Finished this one recently.

It looks at the clash between the urban and natural environs, and how you take your life into your own hands if you venture into the tarmac jungle.

The few remaining truths are graffiti, suicide notes, shopping lists.
Francesca da Rimini


Do they make a t shirt...?

Tales of the Unprotected... thanks Post-it, at least you know who youv'e fucked the night before!

Gray hair is gods graffiti.
Bill Cosby

Saturday, 3 April 2010

RD's Art

Realize Who You Are and Change it!
(within reason- of course)

The tragedy of being a perfectionist is tryin to let go.

Im tryin to let go...