18 January 2013

Graffiti....an art that gives life to the street, a story told on a canvas of concrete.

The crack houses are known but hidden from sight, dealers do business under the shade of night.

Dance crews go to battle, turning up the sound, living for the buzz of the underground.

Kerb crawlers looking for a cheap piece of tail, hiding in the shadows leaving no trail.

The city is a backyard skatepark a witness to tricks, skaters seeking a thrill getting their kicks.

Gangs reinforce the boundaries of their turf, Intimidation, a reflection of their own self worth.

Clubbers arrive again on the night time rebound, seeking out music from the best clubs around.

The city is a playground for the illicit and the illegal, yet something about it still remains regal.

sjwUrban Night Life • Opuss № I