“Why do people want to know who i am? Am I a poet? Am I this or that? I’ve always made people wary. First they call me a rock poet. Then I was a poet that dabbled in rock. Then i was a rock person who dabbled in art”
-Patti Smith
MapMan
thats me, over-opinionated, arrogant , know-it-all.
a crude, drunken bore, with the mouth of a sailor.
Born: 1981
London-Irish.
No art qualifications.
The Prophecies
‘the words of the prophets were written on the subway walls”
The warnings are everywhere.
THE LINE
What is the true cost?
The cuts decide the line.
Whose responsibility are those that don’t make the cut?
FREEDOM
Freedom.
What is freedom?
Who decides?
ISN’T IT ICONIC, DON’T YER THINK?
DESIGN..DESIGN ..DESIGN
stuck in the traffic?
you are the traffic.
look up.
look around.
breathe it in.
the devils in the detail.
AN EDUCATION, THE WORKING CLASS
Easy Rider
THE CRAIC
