Forward and sideways, we cross the street by skating or walking. With one or two “fuck off” over here, jokes amongst buddies on the other way and then the celebration of the day and the night, we are crossed by the street as well.
For the project, the artist Tougui has been asked to coordinate with us. His recurring themes are more like wrung characters and monster straight left a colorful setting like we were in a cartoon motion. He uses different kinds of mediums as paper, wood and his computer to obviously express his ideas. The Tougui’s world is irrational and expressive. But to point the street, he had to let his cartoon draughtsmanship down. For him, that’s been an occasion to get his comfort zone out from a graphic point of view. He’s created twelve visuals, all talking about the street. “The idea was to do winks, punchline pictures which fit with the situation. You know, it’s just funny to get a “Boobs Alert” cap for a party or rocking a “Fuck it’s friday cap”... a friday night !” ”
Chaos carries through the whole big flat. The kitchen table or corridor has turned into a Beer Pong Avenue. Red cups everywhere. Music, beer and boobs. Welcome to the campus !
For the Spring break, we take you to L.A, to tease the sidewalk, not that of Hollywood Boulevard nah… After midnight, it’s easy to get a new face and choose a bloody grillz. To ride Santa Monica and Dogtown along and then for a fistful of dollars, crash down the Crenshaw streets. It’s more badass than fucking holidays in France. In Inglewood, even if it’s 11 AM, the gangs take the law. If you enter into the hood with your chromed smile, I wish you to be known by the husters of the corners, at the risk of leaving and walking around naked.
Street stuff is the chance country too. We keep sitting down to play some riot games and make things happen. Signs bring the sporty guys luck. Chance can fuck you so… go play poker and stuff and let’s have a fresh air break with some dudes ! Listen to the trapboys’ advises and listen to the street doctors too. Or much better : let’s boycott the d-bags and crazy bitches all over the word.