Although I’m loathe to admit it, on occasion I’m partial to a modicum of procrastination. The affliction is most acute when the tasks on my to-do list lean towards the undesirable, such as cleaning the bathroom or, like this morning, writing a particularly sticky chapter of my novel.
So, instead of ruminating over my recalcitrant protagonists, I decided to sort through the plethora of unlabelled, misfiled photos on my hard-drive instead. And looky here. I rediscovered that I’m mad for graffiti and other forms of street art – stencils, tags, bill posters, stickers – you name it. I’ve got hundreds of photos from all over the world. So, I thought I’d share some of them. Unproductive? Me? Never.