“My painting is visible images which conceal nothing… they evoke mystery and indeed when one sees one of my pictures, one asks oneself this simple question ‘What does that mean’? It does not mean anything, because mystery means nothing either, it is unknowable.” Rene Magritte
Four graffitis in the one post, two from the master Wintoner, Pfortner and two Curtin pics from Bob Loblaw who provided yesterday’s pink fashion statement. Pfortner presents just simple ineptness, a pitiful Mods graffiti piece done in chalk, and a tag so shaky and crappy it looks like it was drawn by a Parkinson suffering 90 year old. Bob’s two Curtin examples are just quaint, although “bite his arse” is a little obscure. Has a touch of the Magritte’s about it. This is not a bitten arse.