Street Art Rebellion Manifesto

Late afternoon light filters through the broken glass of the abandoned depot where I lay canvases against raw concrete, each brushstroke a quiet refusal to accept the status quo. I know that waiting sharpens the impact of a strike, so I let the silence grow before I splash my truth onto the walls. The monotony of the city feels like a cage, but a single bold color can pry it open, letting new ideas spill into the streets. My mind maps every move before it happens, because freedom requires not just fire but a calculated flame. If you see my work, know that it is a call to pause, to question, and to act. 🎨✊ #Rebellion #Art #Justice