It is always interesting seeing the different reactions to what some people call art, you can get a shrug of the shoulders and also a few praises. Some people see it as a narrative, some just see a bunch of random lines doing very little. I remember my Dad telling me I had an overactive imagination. This work is a good example of work I would make in the nineties when there were a lot of abandoned places to paint with textured walls and various graffiti. I see a potential world and many possibilities.