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When the day is done
the clamour and noise depart
then the dreams begin
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by Scooj
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When the day is done
the clamour and noise depart
then the dreams begin
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by Scooj
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Mantlepiece mayhem
clumsy cat-astrophy trip
woken with a start
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by Scooj
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Cat wakes us at night
we in turn torture her day
cat wakes us at night
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by Scooj
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Look at the sky dad
I might have ignored the cries
and been the poorer
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by Scooj
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It starts looking up
each day a little longer
each more bearable
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by Scooj
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An inky black sky
draws in frosty particles
and Orion’s Belt
by Scooj
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Incongruous moon
insipid white in blue skies
nighttime natural
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by Scooj
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Night time garden bright
blanket of cloud overhead
reflected street light
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by Scooj
All too often there are some really nice pieces that are easily overlooked. In skate parks this happens frequently because any ramp street art tends to get scuffed, damaged and tagged really quickly. Fortunately I managed to find this lovely writing from Nightwayss before it got too bashed about.
Sadly there are no monkeys, but the writing is very nice and the style and colour selections very typical of the artist. I have seen Nightwayss use this grey colour an awful lot in his work which in itself is not unusual for graffiti writers, but he uses it more artistically than is the case for most throw ups that you see about the place. My guess is that this is one of those pieces that goes largely overlooked… not by me though.
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All too fast night’s cloak
smothers the day we cling to
a tortured twilight
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by Scooj