Gotta love the street art out West where cars are thirsty and guns make nightmares sleep. These are real tuna heads in all their oily splendour bolted to a telegraph pole (formerly known as a tree).
“Hey Henry, did you see the latest Banksy?”
“No Harold, I don’t bother with Avenue Art…I prefer transcendental meditation and the nature strips of course…”
“One of these days Henry, one of these days…Right in the Kisser!”
Goran Tomic (stumble ink) oc-toe-bar twenty thirteen.