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Snoozing to the buzz
of insects and roar of waves
I, here in the dunes.
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by Scooj
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Snoozing to the buzz
of insects and roar of waves
I, here in the dunes.
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by Scooj
If my virtual pile of ‘to do’ images was somehow converted into real actual photographs, it would be a very very big stack of pictures indeed. Lurking deep in this pile there are still some images of work done by Tian earlier in the year when he was on his ‘UK tour’.


When I saw this I thought of Klue…ok so I begin with a really cheesy pun, but starting off a post can be difficult you know, so any way in is a welcome way as far as I can see. This is a lovely little piece by Mr Klue, tucked away in the borderlands between St Pauls and St Werberghs.

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Losing you is hard
the boy has become a man
go now and flourish.
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by Scooj
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From the train window
yellow-grey skies hint at the
darkening Autumn.
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by Scooj
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I always wanted
him to be taller than me
now I’m not so sure.
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by Scooj
There are many things I love about photographing street/graffiti art and one of them is that I am constantly discovering new (to me) artists. Although he is well established, I have only recently registered the utterly incredible Ments.

Well Feoflip really is the man of the moment. Before Upfest 2016 I hadn’t seen any of his work, or if I had, it had passed me by. Now it seems I can’t go anywhere in Bristol without stumbling upon one of his incredible pieces.


This is another intricate piece from Dibz dating back to June this year. Dibz lives locally and tends to save his spraying for the walls at Dean Lane skate park. I recently featured another of his works from an adjacent wall.

Sound of a two-stroke
drifts down from the allotments;
reminds me of Spring.
by Scooj