▪️On the walls around you, the messages are wwaiting. You won’t notice them — they hide in your daily routine, in the corners of your eyes. Every morning, as you leave. Every evening, as you return. They are there. Faded, scratched, scrawled. Messages you’ve trained yourself not to see because you see them every day.
Urban life is a mosaic of these invisible stories, printed into the skin of the city. A quiet library of words hidden in plain sight. These little paintings are my attempt to capture them. Or at least a hint of them. Look closer. The walls are speaking.