Wednesday, April 15, 2020

The Words Of The Prophets


So many losses in the last few days from the scene that was everything to me growing up. Graffiti both enriched and fucked up my life, and still informs who I am. (Some of my closest friends to this day I know through graf.) Fare thee well to all the writers we lost to this horrible virus. You all made your mark on the city we love.

Photograph by Henry Chalfant

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