Corrosive Product

Today I visited another nice factory with my old friend Brom (Sner). Don't worry! We didn't drink any milk nor mercury.



We were informed that the ghost of a certain arabian might reside in the ruins.
There was no sighting of such a ghost, a rabbit ran free on the fields instead.

Back to the factory

The building was presumed burnt, therefore dead, at least by me.
I had the pleasant surprise of finding some old drawings of mine under the wreckage.

This is not one of them.

Spade on tour april '10 - Tulcea

Went to Tulcea with Brom (Sner) to judge a graffiti contest hosted by the local mall .

Nice people over there, lots of wind and fucking steep hills.

NBIC still rolls.

On the second day of contest providers brought to meee:
10 spra-ay ca-ans
9 bored-out viewers
8 co-ontestants
7 days croissants
6-packs of Pepsi
5 banana yellow
4 chairs of plastic
3 challange-es
2 paper ma-asks
and one stupid pa-arking incident.

It started raining so we were forced to paint in the ground level parking area.

Besides judging the contest we made some demonstration boards.
They displayed our stuff right inside the mall, mmm shiny floors.

Leftovers

One point serpenty-snake meters.

Time is money, pal. Oil is money too.

Crap pics from the yard.

I did a small container front hehe.

Nightmare Before ...

I had some fun today assassinating one of my old things.

Here's a close-up. Enjoy the pain and a Merry X-Men to you all.
(Brought to you by Cyclops - our lord and savior haha!)

Special Dedication

For all the lovers ...

...and all the haters!