knowledge is a curse

screach sinking
thinking
flinchin
were all living our lives though this rule systim
that binge piston
that tin prison
holding back lives
from this game called life
walking water through my brain
where all playing the 'rat race' game.
why live our life
plastic with a number
this worlds dumber
.
.
fucking bummer.!

.3

The little 666 .2

That feelin bne.

I got a lot to give, but I gotta live
So we win of this mic man is my prerogative
This game is ill so im just livin' for the minute
Can't play life from the bench man you gotta get up in it
And its all worth it
From the page where my lead roams
So touch any spirit
When I fed poems to wet foams
Workin' in the mud but yo im dreamin' in the clouds
And shit I can feel your love when you're screamin' out loud

very true

Old memories!

A sketch a day keeps the docter away.1

creating an image is easy. crating art is alot harder. i dont sit donw and think about what im going to draw. i draw as a release. my sketch book is my therapist and it holds my crative emotion. been working alot with pencil, enjoying its brital quality, and unlike finliner it wont spread, therfore creating sharper lines.

CRown Heights

Crown heights opening night. Some dope art.

Speed Sketching

After traveling on Melbourne's public transport system for awhile, finding ways to entertain ones self is hard. Listining to music while watching the flick of colours fly past as the streems of graffiti gets more consistant the closer the train gets to the city. And just yesterday i have set myself a goal for eash train trip. Once sat down start a new sketch and sketch as hard as you can until your stop. Apon arrival rip the sketch out and leave it on the train to circulate the train system to inspire others.

Belfs,Adik,Mufla

Euro trash

Was having a few beers at transit bar/taxi at fed square with REMS and MUFS and we got talking to this Italian man. Turns out he's some burner from Rome. Here is some of his stuff.