i'm new to the neighborhood where i live, and theirs like people in the back yards all the time and stuff so it's hard right now. but i used to just get refidgerator boxes and go out back and tag the shit out of the box.
In my book and on a big piece of wood in my backyard... a tip for people planning on getting a piece of wood or that have one now... PAINT IT WITH ROLLER PAINT or a PRIMER... stops the wood from absorbing your paint and making your board look faded and shit
yeah I'm with what Live4thewall said, go out and practice, get your name up and practice at the same time, that's the way to go. Don't practice on cardboard, you spray the paint on it, and it soaks in, and you waste your paint making layers and layers on it. Just go out and paint.
yeah, i just picked up a peice and some primer. ganna get a coat on it tomorrow and hopefully get a pic up tom after the first peice is up.
Down the road from my house (like 1/4 mile) there is a Abandoned Automobile Junkyard, with about 8 buildings in it. I slide through the hole in the fence, then I'm free to tear that shit up with no worries.
Not true, I time myself all the time when I paint, act as if I was doing it illegaly, and sometimes I do it at night with no lights on... And i'd rather have better can control and maybe not be used to doing illegals than putting up wack shitty can control stuff
yeah for real what scene said. hit the spots, you get that adrenaline rush when your hittin a spot. its tight cause it comes back everytime. you know? as far as can control goes i recommend a back yard for your first few. me and my friend bombed his treehouse. fun shit.
can control is real important, like myme said. who cares if you get up like mad, but your shit is super whack?
I've got the ideal job for writing. I work in an industrial shop. It has huge garage doors so we can pull big machines in and out of the shop. Out the back garage door, about 150 feet, is the train tracks. The trains load and unload in this area, so at any point of day or night, there's always 2-3 trains parked. Work starts at 6AM, I go at 4AM, leisurely park at work, have some coffee, walk up to the tracks, about a quarter mile down where its dark and bomb. Then I watch my bombs go by later while I'm working. It was dope the night before Thanksgiving. The shop closed down for the holiday, everything else around did too. nobody for miles. I had a couple duces of Hurricane a ghettoblaster and a bag of paint.