Father.. I sat up one night and made a Photo-shopped compilation of a bunch of my throw up's and then for no obviously acceptable reason I then knowingly displayed them on the internet. Possibly destroying the credibility of a once proud graffiti writing heritage. I knew it was wrong but I was weak and I couldnt help myself.
Father.. I have allowed myself to be seduced by a cult that calls itself Team Robbo. I know this group is a covenant of wrong-doers and I know I have "strayed from the path of righteousness".
Father! In my defence: I have thus far resisted the urge to sell canvases, do stencil work, make screenprints for re-sale, wear a trilby hat or tight jeans, use crass terms like "counter-culture" and/or "Street art" and talk about myself in the 3rd person. So please go easy on me when you decree my penance. Forgive me Father for I have sinned! Drax WD
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ReplyDeleteI ain't heard that tag for years. Drax World Dom.
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What happend to Robbo, Ball and Excel.
Where WRH at?