As the bus slowed

As the bus slowed down at the crowded bus stop, the Pakistani bus conductor leaned from the platform and called out, \”Six only!\” The bus stopped. He counted on six passengers, rang the bell, and then, as the bus moved off, called to those left behind: \”So sorry, plenty of room in my heart – … Read more

I like that Sarah

I like that Sarah Palin. She looks like the flight attendant who won’t give you a second can of Pepsi … She looks like the nurse who weighs you and then makes you sit alone in your underwear for 20 minutes … She looks like a real estate agent whose picture you see on the … Read more

Bus stops are far

Bus stops are far more interesting and useful places to have art than in museums. Graffiti has more chance of meaning something or changing stuff than anything indoors. Graffiti has been used to start revolutions, stop wars, and generally is the voice of people who aren’t listened to. Graffiti is one of those few tools … Read more

Imagine a city where

Imagine a city where graffiti wasn’t illegal, a city where everybody could draw whatever they liked. Where every street was awash with a million colours and little phrases. Where standing at a bus stop was never boring. A city that felt like a party where everyone was invited, not just the estate agents and barons … Read more