There is just so much about this piece by Jef Aerosol that I find inspiring. It tugs at me, though not quite like the little boy from yesterday, but it also makes me smile – laugh even – at the aptness of this work which epitmises so much of what i’ve seen and experienced during my time in Paris. The use of the red to highlight in Jef Aerosol’s work’s is verisimilitude at it’s best, a subtle application of the iconic with a little whimsy. His pieces challenge, and entertain. Can you tell i’m intrigued?
