I was at 5 Pointz this past weekend, and in Olya fashion I was interested in the abstract.
I walked to the end of Davis Street. Resting on a barrier,
I noticed the oil and paint chips that
oozed through the mud of the puddles.
Loved the way the residue of spray paint, graffiti paint pooled in the mud creating a magical world.
I snapped away, and my eyes started to tear - chemical burn?
Not sure ... snapped some more and then I couldn't take it anymore.
Here are some of the images...
5 Pointz, LIC NYC