paranoid?

Posted on January 16, 2017 by Mary C

I think someone is watching me…..

audience with the Pope

Posted on February 9, 2016 by Mary C

Chatting with the Pope but I’m not sure why he keeps calling me Big Mac.

graffiti paste ups on a door in an alley, the pope with the face of Ronald McDonald, plus the yellow M for McDonalds on top of the pope's staff. Edgar is sitting in front it, looking at the pope

Maybe he’s just clowning around with me?

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alley ratz

Posted on November 19, 2015 by Mary C

Making friends with the locals

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he da bomb

Posted on February 8, 2015 by Mary C

boom diddy boom boom

Graffiti painting of a bomb character - a laughing face on the round black bomb, with fire coming out the top, two big white hands and two legs with big blue shoes. One of the legs is raised and Edgar is sitting under that shoe. It looks like Edgar is about to get stepped on.

Finding myself in an explosive situation…
literally

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priceless

Posted on October 7, 2014 by Mary C

free thinker

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that lives down the lane

Posted on September 22, 2014 by Mary C

Hey you, blue thing.
I’m looking for a little boy.
See, I have this bag of wool and I’m supposed to give it to some little boy.

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slight misunderstanding

Posted on September 18, 2014 by Mary C

What? Dominatrix? You mean you don’t play dominoes?

Edgar is lying on the ground, on concrete, at the edge of a building. On the side of the building is a graffiti piece of a woman wearing stiletto heels. It looks like she is stepping on Edgar.

How about a game of tiddly winks?
Oh…..
To the right, a little to the right would be … ahhhh….. good…..

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squirrel!

Posted on September 8, 2014 by Mary C

chattering away

Edgar is standing in an alley. He is talking to a red and blue spotted cut out in the shape of a squirrel that is about the same size that he is. A turtle is against the wall behind him and there are a couple of animal shapes in a line behind the turtle.

… they tell me I’m nuts too.
By the way, love your tail!

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silent stranger

Posted on June 25, 2014 by Mary C

Chatting up a beautiful stranger in an alley…

Edgar is with a mannequin that he met in an alley. She is leaning against a green wall. She has no hair, and no arms. She is topless but is wearing a pink skirt and is carry a lime green shoulder bag. Edgar is sitting on top of the green bag.

Hey babe! What’s your sign?
[silence]
Etchings, maybe you like etchings?…..
No?
Or maybe you’d rather a pleasant walk in the woods,
or a long stroll on the beach … in the moonlight?
I do like the strong, silent type…
[sigh]….mademoiselle, j’aime votre jupe rose. J’aime votre sac vert. J’aime tes yeux bleus… et votre petit nez mignon….
my french isn’t good enough either…..
[sigh]

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a wee elf

Posted on June 12, 2014 by Mary C

Under a toadstool crept a wee elf…

Edgar is standing in an alley. It looks like he is standing under two greyish blue mushrooms or toadstools.... but they are actually painted on the wall behind him.

They almost look good enough to eat…..

________

“Under a toadstool crept a wee elf
out of the rain to shelter himself”
from the Elf and the Dormouse by Oliver Herford, 1863-1935

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