WHERE: somewhere around Roswell WHEN: early sunday morning when people are mostly asleep WITH @sparrowmoore
Suraj hadn’t seen the artist who made the graffiti painting outside of Crashdown in months. They were starting to wonder if they had been a part of their imagination. The idea was still stored somewhere in their head, the story of a little child who did graffiti and stole stale patties from the local diner. The tale of a child with a home life that they tried to escape from, and who had a powerful imagination.
So when they did spot Sparrow, they thought they were imagining it again. They watched with fascination as the spray cans were emptied upon the stone canvas. “What are you making?” they asked.








