Hidden throughout
those dark
inner city nights…
Armed,
multi colored spray cans..
Those ghostwriters
fly within
a magickal dare!
A dozen cans of beer
not a thought
or
∗
a
∗
quiet
∗
silent
∗
magickal, care….
They paint creative art
all knowing one day
it all won’t be there!
Graffiti placed!
Around,
throughout deserted parts
of town..
In our quiet known world..
With a hushed trace
those would be painters
glide back
into the underworld..
All images were created
by unknown
artist..
Music
Pyramid Song
by
Radiohead
Photographs taken
by toad (chris jensen)
a part of thisoldtoad
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