MYNE

Myne began pasting little characters all over the streets of London a few years back, when his skateboard was torn to shreds by a seamonster near the side of the Thames. He was pushed into a world of monotony and begun to familiarise himself with decorating the streets he grew up in. Myne felt the repetition of routine cramping down on his soul and chose drawing as a way out.

He soon found himself viewing the streets as a way to interact with the outside world and a perfect platform to begin an open dialogue. If by dialogue he means pasting angry octopuses and stupid looking seagulls everywhere then yes, he has an open dialogue.