New Graffiti in the park nearby. Some weeks ago they painted this small building white. Hiding all the graffiti from the last years underneath. I don‘t know who was disturbed. It wasn‘t me. But the graffiti sprayers and their graffiti art keeps coming back. That’s not a bad thing.
A pleasant afternoon walk in the city of Salzburg. 15 degree Celsius. Walking by the still bare-branched sycamore trees on the embankment of the Salzach, who are still waiting for springtime. Just like we do.
Stopping at an advertising pillar. An aspiring young artist, surely a talented painter, had covered the promotion poster for the highbrow Salzburg Easter Festival with brown paper. He’s painting an exciting expressionist picture of the scenery here. A very dynamic, kind of pop art flash of the river, the bridges, the silhouette of Salzburg’s ancient center. I asked the young street artist if I may take a photo of him painting. He said yes, seemingly a kind of Eastern European accent. We talked shortly about his brilliant art. Then he’s was asking me if I would return the favour, filming him with his mobile phone doing his art. Of course I did.
(c) Pics shot by me.
Klaus Winningers Beat 