More to come — this one is not finished.
In progress
The art is temporary. The pattern is not.
Nothing painted down here is meant to last. A wall gets a mural, the mural gets tagged, the tags get buffed, and the buff gets painted over — by the time a roll comes back from the lab, some of what is on it has already been covered. What outlives the turnover is the pattern: the same brick bays, roll-up doors and hand-lettering, filled in differently every few months.
So this one stays open. It grows whenever I am down there, and the first two frames are the whole argument — the same view of the same wall, minutes apart, with a different bus in front of it.
More to come — this one is not finished.