Captured by graffiti from a young age.
Back then it was trains, illegal walls, running around the city with friends — just paint, adrenaline, and freedom.

Then life happened.
For over 10 years, I didn’t touch a wall..

Everything changed during the pandemic.

When the world slowed down, I found myself back outside — discovering the legal walls across London.
A city that actually supports street art, where you can paint freely during the day — music playing, beer in hand, surrounded by people on the same wavelength.

That’s where it clicked again.

What started as a return turned into an obsession.

I got deep into experimenting with 3D letters, pushing shapes, depth, and style.
Every wall became a new challenge. Every piece, a step forward.

But what really made it special?

The people.

Meeting artists from all backgrounds — different ages, styles, stories — all connected by the same thing:
paint.

That community is what keeps it alive.

Now it’s a ritual.

Every week.
No matter the weather.
No excuses.

Just showing up, focusing on the wall, building something, improving, and creating a universe that’s my own — inspired by many, but always evolving.

Seeing someone wear a design that started as hours of sketching on an iPad…
That’s different.

That’s real.