slutty hills

This path art was in an obscure alleyway off Crown St, near the corner of Jesmond St. I don’t particularly like it. It has the aesthetic appeal of cured vomit and the poetic meaning of a Shakespearean fart.

But I like the shadow play around the letters and the little 'kiss'. Mwa back at you lover.

Of course it’s difficult for anyone, other than The Acid Midget, to spot this piece during a late night Oxford St drug run.

These prints were found in an alleyway off Lt Riley St, Slutty Hills. The top image looks like Ned Kelly. For the noobs, he was a martyr to hipsters everywhere for his avant-garde 'iron chic' designs.

Beneath this image is everyone’s nightmare – a salesman with a greasy face and a bum chin - with the word `aspire’ inscribed over his neck rolls.

How the artist/s meant for these images to relate is unclear. Maybe it’s commentary on social stratification and its influence on outlaw ideology. Or maybe I’ve had too many beers, and i'm beginning to see ideas beyond the end of my penis shaft.