If you follow my blog, you’ll know that I’m fascinated by graffiti in its many different forms. I’ve recently returned from a holiday in the Murcia region of Spain and have now got ample material for several posts on this subject.
This piece really took my breath away. It was tucked away down a quiet street in Cartagena and reminded me for all the world of a graffiti diagram of the heart complete with all its valves in glorious vivid colour. Needless to say, it was more likely a graffiti artist’s signature as is so often the case.
Much less colour in this second piece also from Cartagena. This time it was painted on a wall on the main tree-lined avenue through the city. No less powerful or dramatic for it’s limited use of colour. In fact, you might say it illustrates the adage that less is more.
The bright blue of a scorching summer’s day in southern Spain is clearly visible at the top of the first two images, and the clear Mediterranean light definitely adds to the power of the pieces. This final piece has no sign of the blue sky anywhere to be seen but is nonetheless one of the most interesting and original pieces I think I’ve ever seen. Surreal and thought provoking – I have no idea what it was meant to represent, but is clearly a very different piece with a cryptic message all of it’s own.
Two contrasting pieces of graffiti from Cartagena in Murcia, Southern Spain. The first seems to be some sort of political comment.
While the second is an altogether gentler image if that’s the right word.
Of course, I could be wrong…
Wonder what Picasso would have made of it all?
I still use this shot as the wallpaper on my Macbook. Although I’d been sailing in a yacht in these waters off Cartagena in southern Spain, I was actually on a short cruise this particular day, exploring the historic port and it’s surroundings, hence the churn of the boat’s wake.
Temperatures were soaring and the sea was a sparkling, vibrant blue as you can see. In contrast, the bright colours of a beached pedalo on the beach at La Manga, just around the coast. Can’t wait for summer!
Took this on the beach at Mazaron, a 30 minute drive south of Cartagena in the Murcia region of southern Spain. Although the clothes are muted and quite traditional, there’s an inherent sense of fun and joie de vivre (sorry, this was supposed to be a Spanish post I know).
Consider this a humble tribute for International Women’s Day. Adios.