Quick stop at Ishem’s atelier to pick up paints and off to a canal.
Ishem, Torpen, Gsulf, Matti, Djob, Christ, Soir
Quick stop at Ishem’s atelier to pick up paints and off to a canal.
Ishem, Torpen, Gsulf, Matti, Djob, Christ, Soir
When we owned a wasteland somewhere in Marseille.
Matti, Eliot, Ishem, Christ, Soir, Gsulf, Djob
When we all met in Marseille..
Royer, Ishem, Torpen, Christ, Matti, Gsulf
Matti
It seems like it became a sort of a tradition to paint on wall after annual Fanzine Festival in Paris. Usually many friends out of Paris come to visit and have a stand at the festival, but only Frida made it this year and helped out at Éditions Peinture‘s stand. And the day after the festival, guess what, we went to a wall.
Gsulf
Sebastien
Frida
Obisk
Afterwards, Frida, Gsulf and I walked back home along the Seine while the sun was setting.
Frida trying to catch the sun and failing.
And a bit of rock climbing adventures on the way.
To continue with our game, this time Soir sent us a sketch. Some played the game, some didn’t, but nevertheless it was a nice day with some out-of-town friends who were visiting Paris.
Ishem, Christ, Toto, Obisk, Gsulf, Torpen, Matti, Momo.
Moderne Jazz.
With the guys in Moderne Jazz, we began a game – one makes a sketch, and the rest of the crew paint using the sketch : )
Torpen visited Paris one day, and he left us a sketch before he left. So we went off with the sketch and painted it. I lost his original sketch, but maybe you can imagine it by looking at what we did with it.
Soir, Obisk, Gsulf, Matti
Here it is, the very first painting on wall of 2017. It was on a sunny day in January, but oh man it was so painfully cold.
Matti, Gsulf, Obisk, Dino, Christ.
Moderne Jazz.
Some time ago with some friends.
It was some time ago on a windy cold day.
Matti, Gsulf, Dino
Some time early this year. Not so happy with my painting, but the rest are so damn good.
Obisk, Ducon, Christ, Soir, Matti, Gsulf