Ever so often I find one of those books that makes me reassess what I think art is and why the world would be a better place if we weren’t so hoity toity about the artistic and cultured.
And for all the graffiti art and artists we worship and hold on a pedestal, there are the Scott Hocking ‘Bad Graffiti’ kind, who I am grateful to for keeping it real.
I have never been able to draw my whole life. And if I ever were a graffiti artist, this is what my work would look like.
And probably yours too.
My favorite is the one above, which Hocking calls – Fuck you on Wheels.
Sometimes bad is just plain bad. But at other times it’s endearingly so.
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