oil pastel and spray paint on wood
144.8 x 201.9 cm
walls are now commercialised.
the only thing left to spray on is the growing hyperobject:
black bin bags or broken brocantes buys.
we scratch depictions of victory onto fire doors stolen off the street, a suburban hieroglyphic prophecy.
'Wi a tek it to dem!'
'wi a Tek it to dem!'
'wi a tek it to Dem!'
chants circle like overdue rent letters, bolstering young pitchers to strike out their landlords.