Heartbeat / Street art

late night glue runs
paper skin stuck to the world
heartbeat on the wall

Wheatpaste was one of my first true loves. There was something raw and electric about heading out into the night, soaked in adrenaline, carrying nothing but a bucket, a brush, and a rolled-up piece of my soul.

The best part? Waking up the next morning and walking by like nothing happened, watching people pause, stare, react. That moment of quiet recognition lit a spark in me, one I’ve never seen burn out.

Art by AdidA and the Sick City Crew from @visiontattoos

Circa 2012

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