for the past few years i’ve had a building obsession with street art, and really any kind of guerrilla art (even used in advertising, gets me every time.) i think it’s that it usually leaves me reeling from the sudden perspective change. that and the sheer brilliance behind tangible art, out in the open, there to move the masses. something about it is really magical to me.
so i secretly want to be a street artist. there it is. post secret.
here are a few pieces from french artist oakoak that take the ordinary and unappreciated and turn them into extraordinary hidden treasures.