Last night I shot a chirpy little flower wielding chappy who sits on a wall across the road from where I live in Milan.
In case you were wondering, I shot the chap with my camera.
The perky little wall dwelling man is actually one of the better examples of Milan’s invasive, and at times, mindless graffiti. Even if it is not up to Banksy’s level, it’s fun all the same.
Stop reading, start speaking
Stop translating in your head and start speaking Italian for real with the only audio course that prompt you to speak.
Graffiti or art? You decide. And the flower the chap is offering to an unseen, and probably taller, apple of his eye, is a wallflower! Sorry, could not resist.
Why did I shoot this chap at night? Good question – I was playing with some snoots. There, bet you wished you’d never asked! OK, here’s a ‘snooty’ shot of the same little chap – tweaked a little in Photoshop to show the snoot effect to, er, good effect:
