During my senior year of college, a friend and I were walking home when we passed by a wooden structure with a beautiful drawing wheat pasted on top of it. Having never seen it before, we studied it (entranced by its beauty!) for a while then went on our way. It was later removed from the wood, but bits of the image still clung to surface as a reminder.
A few months later I spotted a drawing in a similar style and did a bit of poking around. I found out the artist went by the name Gaia, and he was a student at my college (a few years younger), and had already made a splash in the New York street art scene.
I enjoy a lot of street art, with some of my favorite being from Gaia (Andrew Pisacane). The style is simply beautiful — the arrangement of of the lines and how effortless it all looks. The imagery is also quietly forlorn, as if some of the subjects are trapped onto the surfaces for which they were applied. On the street, their size and detail are visually very striking.
Sadly, everything I’ve captured of his has since been removed. I did, however, snap a quick photo whenever I saw one up. All images are from my iPhone and point and shoot!


(Sorry for the blurriness — it was so cold that day!)

