Sometimes I find commercial Street art terrifying. A soulless saccharine Sugar coated colour fix. It looks like fun on the surface but I imagine the artists filled with foreboding. The mechanations of a payed deployment. That’s it though we all have to worry about something. Nothing is really any fun. Imagining the clown with a cigarette waiting to get to the pub. Commercial Street art is the clown without the bad habits. A moment of mindless entertainment in a world of distraction.