"She’ll be talking to me about something. Suddenly the words fade into sile

 "She’ll be talking to me about something. Suddenly the words fade into silence. A cloud comes into her eyes and they go blank. She’s somewhere else, away from me, someone I don’t know. I call her, she doesn’t even hear me. Then, with a long sigh, she’s back. Looks at me brightly, doesn’t even know she’s been away, can’t tell me where or when…“ - Vertigo 1958 This was mostly painted live at The Greaser Gallery Blessing of the Rides recently. It was really cool to see so many friends and got to make some new ones. #spraypaint on canvas 4ftx5ft #urbanart #urbanartist #mural #graffitiart #souplaws #steetart #losotrosmurals #noir #blackandwhite #liveart (at Essex Modern City) -- source link

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