live. laugh. love. explore. sing.

i’m obsessed with street art. my favourite artist is banksy. bless his artistic vandalism. i have a knack of being too super observant with what’s down alley-ways or around little corners (to the point that i embarrassingly bump into strangers). i wander into these alleys and take photos as people walking by look at me strangely as i crouch, stand on my tippy toes, or lean right into a wall. i don’t care! stare at me all you want, i know i’m weird and i’m fine with that.

the first two of these photos are old. i took them while i was in Tokyo wandering the streets of Harajuku alone (with Nigerian men trying to pull me into their shops). the next is just one i took on my way home from work (people kept watching me from their cars) and the last two were from last night wandering along William Street with a friend out of boredom - i needed to have my walkies and to oggle over the little shops along the way.