I am not sure if I can blame
Instagram, the dreaded lurgy or chaos, but I just haven't had the rhythm lately. I feel a bit like Steve Martin in
The Jerk (NB in my first version of this post I called him Steve Murray if that gives you a sense of the gravity of my problem) . I have been walking past great Art (such as
Anthony Lister on Westgarth Street) and thinking "I'll come back to that when my battery is charged". I have been taking shots of tiny stickers only to realise that I focused on the brick next to them, or worse, that they are the label of a softdrink the dude just purchased at Coles. I have been so busy instagramming everything (that
really cool green bike on Brunswick street is a particular Fav) that I have been forgetting to upload to
Flickr.
Enough about me and my woes, in among it I have found some fresh, new and very decent art. Here is some of the Rad and inspiring shit that I have actually managed to notice lately...
