One day in autumn 2018, mom and I were walking around my hood (the Upper West Side),
and we noticed a bit of grafitti. We hadn’t noticed it before. It looked a lot like me. It
seemed out of place, but strangely, very appropriate.
Mom took a couple of photos
with my cell phone and we went
on our way.
We began to see a bit more
graffitti on trash cans,
construction containers, walls
and other miscellaneous items.
Graffiti isn’t the norm here in the
UWS, but we forgot about it.
Then we were walking around about a month
later and we saw another of what I call
“Graffiti Me”, because it looks like me. And
then another. Now mom and I look for
Graffiti Me all around the UWS.
As we discover more of these likenesses of me, we’ll add them to the collection.
And guess
what?
We found two
more…
See
Ya
Round!
One day in autumn 2018, mom and I were walking around
my hood (the Upper West Side), and we noticed a bit of
grafitti. We hadn’t noticed
it before. It looked a lot
like me. It seemed out of
place, but strangely, very
appropriate.
Mom took a
couple of photos
with my cell
phone and we
went on our
way.
We began to see a bit
more graffitti on
trash cans,
construction
containers, walls and
other miscellaneous
items. Graffiti isn’t
the norm here in the
UWS, but we forgot
about it.
Then we were walking
around about a
month later and
we saw another
of what I call
“Graffiti Me”,
because it looks
like me. And
then another.
Now mom and I
look for Graffiti Me
all around the UWS.
As we discover more of these likenesses of me, we’ll add
them to the collection.
And guess
what?
We found
two more…
See
Ya
Round!
Graffiti Me
