Pictures of this disturbing scene at Subiaco train station were sent to the Quince-Paste Sniffing One.
However I was the foto-gerbalist on the spot at roughly the same time, so I have chosen to use my superior work.
What does it mean? Today Tonight advertising? Clown alert? Zombie apocalypse? Hare Krishna huggers in the dark?
It’s s funny old world, isn’t it? No matter what Bento and skink might eventually achieve in their lives, I will always associate the former with furtively sniffing quince paste in an alleyway and the latter with licking lingonberry jam off his au pair.


I imagine it references the doctor calling later than night
“We have the results of this morning’s blood test back. It seems you have several strains of hepatitis, including three types only just discovered…in you.
You haven’t been crawling around putting stickers underneath rubbish bins at train stations by any chance?”
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It’s probably some ultra-hip rave / dance club thing. Probably need someone much younger to explain it. Ask the next hipster you see on the Arrondissement.
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can you get it in a jar?
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That brick paving does not please me.
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Me Either
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it was a 2 man graffiti krew witch is dead now also known as TETO doing some of the worst graffiti around perth
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