Is there a limit?

i seem to have run out of things to say about Street Art in Fitzroy. Have we ridden that wave to its natural sand sodden end? Will we need to wait for the next seven big ones, tread water and blow salty snot out of our stinging nostrils? Enough metaphor. Pictures. 

Categories: Poetry

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