Im old. 1989 to 1996 I was tagging and bombing around Vancouver. I loved the back seats of the buses. The 403 was my ride. I would put pieces on the bus everyday. The drivers knew it was me. They didnt really seem to care. I was pretty geeky and just loved tagging and drawing. I paint now and airbrush. It definitely was not OK to do anything like this back then. Amazing what people and culture becomes with time.
I remember the 1st time I needed a ladder for a really big piece on a new wall right next to the track too, everyone was going to see it and I wanted it tall. I went up and down that ladder a thousand times and the next day I could hardly walk, I hurt so bad I didn't even ride the train to see how it looked for 2 days, by that time it had been painted over by another crew, man I was mad, in pain and nothing to show for it LMAO! Great video, thanks for sharing.
Im old. 1989 to 1996 I was tagging and bombing around Vancouver. I loved the back seats of the buses. The 403 was my ride. I would put pieces on the bus everyday. The drivers knew it was me. They didnt really seem to care. I was pretty geeky and just loved tagging and drawing. I paint now and airbrush. It definitely was not OK to do anything like this back then. Amazing what people and culture becomes with time.
I remember the 1st time I needed a ladder for a really big piece on a new wall right next to the track too, everyone was going to see it and I wanted it tall. I went up and down that ladder a thousand times and the next day I could hardly walk, I hurt so bad I didn't even ride the train to see how it looked for 2 days, by that time it had been painted over by another crew, man I was mad, in pain and nothing to show for it LMAO! Great video, thanks for sharing.