Thursday, 27 December 2012
Faces, faces, faces everywhere. We spotted this bit of meticulously busy street art emblazoned on the facade of a neglected building. This is better than CCTV. All those vigilant eyes regarding passersby. Nothing slides past unnoticed.
“Your face, my thane, is as a book where men
May read strange matters. To beguile the time,
Look like the time; bear welcome in your eye,
Your hand, your tongue: look like the innocent flower,But be the serpent under't. ” Shakespeare.