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Street art ain't asking for passing change, but for a permanent shift in the heart of our culture.

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They take our spray cans under neon graffiti, before the store front swagger. Yet the heart demands a hearing, a chance to render the static of emotion into colours and form, into something that can speak my truth.

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Street art bleeds right from this canister, the SOS of emotions too vivid for words, shouting in the truest language of man.

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The street art projected our living dreams onto the bricks, the pictures of our souls we so needed others to read.

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Street art is a high tech emotional translator using the best organic computers around, talking to every level of the brain, inviting deeper thought.

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There is soul in street art, the pictures showing our troubles and hope, our shared sense of these heroin-needle trenches.

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Our street art is our communities defibrillator, without it we'd all be D.O.A. already.