It's not quite Banksy. A couple of days ago I caught sight of this art installation at work. It is the only reference point I can think of for those words, a hollow memory in the hallowed corridors. A certain charm I feel. The fire extinguisher, a sign pertaining to honest toil. The wall, a blank canvass. Anyway after taking that image I changed my mind and posted about something else.
Today though, the future is bright the future is purple. So was Banksy in the building after all.
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