I took the dogs for a walk around Craigavon Lakes this morning and came across some graffiti. Very colourful, colourful language too. The last photo I thought showed the greatest of the local talent.
When we were in Rome, we notice that graffiti was quite literally everywhere, but in the UK it isn’t something you tend to come across that often, however, the other month I noticed these two, which had been painted over last year only to reappear the next day. Where they are is out of the way on an unused part of an industrial estate, and does not get that much viewing, however, I thought I would share these odd bits of writing from someone who considers themselves a philosopher.