Trk!
Other than the bright blue skies on those magical clear days, Wellington is not a brightly coloured city. That’s not to say that the …
Other than the bright blue skies on those magical clear days, Wellington is not a brightly coloured city. That’s not to say that the …
On the plywood wall, young love sears with a white hot heat. Somebody JSH has a big, hot red heart for somebody ABs. Probably someone Joan …
Goodness, it’s been ages since we gave you a chance to add a story. Well, better late than never. Here’s your chance to tell us …
We were talking about bit mapped graphics and how we used to love those games like ‘Space Invaders’ and ‘Tetrus’. I was pretty useless at …
You can only become truly accomplished at something you love. Don’t make money your goal. Instead, pursue the things you love doing, and then do …
Daisy wheels? Sun bursts? Snowflakes? Who knows – who cares? It’s just nice to roll through Civic Square and see that someone has bothered to …
Mum some how seems better this morning. This doesn’t make much sense, because she’s had a stroke. She somehow is hanging in – winning her …
There’s a graffito on a wall near the university that says, “You are a small part of a beautiful picture”. I’ve failed to get a …
Out of the night that covers me, Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch …
Category Archive: graffiti