Category: grafitti

  • Smith& Lady Poems – March 2015 – Lady’s #28

    Vanadis yielded on cat claws, / her thrusters screeching down on a column of cloud

  • One-more Smith

    Face – foto by Smith One-More Smith My younger brother called me One-more Smith He said “Every time we get ready to leave You say One more toke One more line One more glass of wine.” Now I’m 20 years sober And he’s 24 years dead. — Smith, 7-2-2011 Who said graffiti was ugly? – […]