One of the scary things of blogging is getting recognised on the street by people I don’t know. It only happens occasionally and I suppose I run that risk with a public blog. In my years of graffiti I was recognised in my local area for my tag. People were always calling out to me when I was around my local area. I don’t really care but my views are enough to annoy some people. We live in a dangerous world. The fact that I am back at martial arts and have had bad anxiety is a bit of a warning sign. I had someone purposely bump into me from behind in the city last week. I can’t say they knew who I was but I am getting prepared for anything. When I hear people whispering my name on the bus it is odd. My daughter overheard some people the other day saying my name when we were out. Looks like Sydney is a one horse town.