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Wednesday Walk

The sun finally came out for a brief period before setting, so I decided to go out for a quick graffiti photoshoot before setting off into wednesday evening. Todays focus : Politlical graffiti, stencils, romantic traces on the streets of Berlin and some Wallpapers!


Lets start off with the latter:






And now… romance (pleace prononce with a frainch accént):






Ok, more like romanticism…


On with: Politics, politics, politics! (To quote Mel Brooks):


Translation: Privatisation's expensive.

Very political: Eat more fruit (Somewhat misleading in English).




Transl.: Thanks for your labour plan Mr Bush.

Transl.: Strikes Help!

Juvenile and direct!


Stencils!


I knew Faile and Banksy had done a tour of berlin at some point…








And a couple of miscellaneous ones that were too much fun not to share:



Transl.: All Computers! (Meaning the residents, I suppose?)

All work on display here is by the people who did it… I don't expect anyone to step forth and claim the fame!

Comments

Anonymous said…
haha.
iceah said…
i wish i could draw good but then again am not the "draw in public" type c:

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