Actually I just had a whole bunch of photos of street art that didn't really go with my post about cars and moss. Street art is one of my great loves, along with lemsip and dancing around my bedroom with my headphones on to Swedish Synthpop.
This is some fading pasted art that is near my place of work, in a few days it will probably be all gone, especially with todays rain. SUCH IS ART ON THE STREET. It's hard knock life. 
On Sunday, while I was wandering about in a cold-induced, lemsip-soothed brain haze I came across a whole bunch of street artists repainting an alley in Melbs. Brain said to me: ok lady, see that camera around your neck, see that stuff going on there? Perhaps you should do something about these two seemingly unrelated events. 
OK! I take a photo of the ladies! I was slightly concerned at all times that these peeps were gonna turn around and kick my ass for taking their photo. I don't actually know why, I don't think of street artists as particularly threatening people.
If you look at this old school Boombox closely you will see it has an iPod plugged into it. This made me very happy. Like this-------> :D
I've always wished I could draw/paint. Only so I too, could paint green vampire ladies in purple dresses on walls of Melbourne's alleyways. (also: boobs)
They had torn down all the old posters that had adorned the walls of the alley for probably quite some time. They were quite satisfying to walk over, and I wanted to walk over them a few more times but I thought people might think I was a bit odd..... possibly like you do now. 'And that's all she wrote! Tune in next week for another Praktica related disaster. "The Camera That Does Not Take Photos: part 3"
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