315. Leake Street tunnel, London (1)

Serendipity.

Fortune favours those who go in pursuit of dreams (or something like that). My new role took me to London Earlier this week, and I spent a night in an hotel in Vauxhall. I don’t know much about the street art scene in London, other than that there is a lot in Shoreditch and in Camden Town. I keep a close eye on the London Calling blog to keep pace with the astonishing stuff that hits the streets of London.

I had heard about a tunnel in Waterloo that had loads of street art in it, so I went off in search of it. It took a while to find, because I didn’t really know what I was looking for, but find it I did, and I was staggered. Here were dozens of works on the walls and ceilings along the entire length of the tunnel. Aladdin’s Cave, no messing.

I was in for even more luck – my trip coincided with a very recent festival that had been held (at the weekend?) in support of raising funds for the #do1cancer graffiti jam. The walls were festooned with fresh pieces with a cancer theme. This is the first of my posts from Monday 4 July. Please read the link above, as it puts this festival into context.

Gnasher, Leake Street, London, 4 July 2016
Gnasher, Leake Street, London, 4 July 2016

This extraordinary piece is by Gnasher (David Nash), who uses spray cans to produce hyper-real art – just amazing. This piece looks like an enormous blow up of a photograph. Big respect indeed.

Gnasher, Leake Street, London, 4 July 2016
Gnasher, Leake Street, London, 4 July 2016

You can find out more about this incredible artist from his excellent website. Together, the #do1cancer campaign has raised awareness of how cancer can impact on our lives, and is actively raising money through the support of graffiti artists and graffiti enthusiasts. Admirable stuff.

Gnasher, Leake Street, London, 4 July 2016
Gnasher, Leake Street, London, 4 July 2016

Heart of London

 

On shingle beaches

exposed by the ebbing Thames

history revealed.

 

by Scooj

Bag lady

 

All I have is here

my worldly goods and my home;

lonely and alone.

 

by Scooj

Independence Day

 

Over the years I’ve

been institutionalised;

new job starts today.

 

by Scooj

Commute

 

Ever-changing views

reward dreamers and gazers

with fields of foxgloves.

 

by Scooj

290. Picton Lane (5)

One of the things I love about Bristol is the tight street art community that exists here, it feels like something really significant and special. I guess all cities with well developed graffiti scenes feel the same. It is really nice though when visitors come and spray the streets and bring something different with them.

RUN, Picton Lane, Bristol, April 2016
RUN, Picton Lane, Bristol, April 2016

This is an established piece in Picton Lane by RUN with some additions by Rowdy (who kind of owns this lane).RUN, you might remember is responsible for this wonderful piece in London, and I believe he has been busy in Camden just recently. Here we have a colourful celebration of love and friendship, expressed on the slightly unlikely front and doors of a small local garage.

RUN, Picton Lane, Bristol, April 2016
RUN, Picton Lane, Bristol, April 2016

Men kissing might be the subject of scorn or defacing, but not here. Bristol is a tolerant and progressive city and this subject matter barely turns heads, which (apart from the masterful artwork) is how it should be.

RUN, Picton Lane, Bristol, April 2016
RUN, Picton Lane, Bristol, April 2016

I love the sharp lines and colours of RUN’s work. You might spot a Rowdy crocodile sitting on what looks like a London cab on one of the panels too. A fun piece from RUN – you’re welcome to return anytime.

RUN, Picton Lane, Bristol, April 2016
RUN, Picton Lane, Bristol, April 2016

M4 Car Journey (2)

 

Beautiful England

all around and before me

and the radio.

 

by Scooj

M4 Car Journey (1)

 

Dire and depressing

monotonous straight Tarmac

a means to an end.

 

by Scooj

The Match (part two)

 

On the train home to

Bristol feeling euphoric;

well done you Gunners

 

by Scooj

The Match (part one)

 

Heading to London

anxious anticipation

come on you Gunners.

 

by Scooj