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Karolajn Kwiatecka's avatar

I feel the same about London - most of the new pieces are polished and mostly they are nice portraits of woman or animal, nothing to argue or discuss about. The good thing is that if you look hardly, you still find valuable works, even they won’t have size of mural. Really can’t wait for your London book, this time I’m planning to buy it… there! :) Take care Giulia, a lot of support for you from Lodz xxx

Emilias Marrakech Diaries's avatar

This was such an interesting and painfully resonant read. London used to be the city I dreamed of ending up in. When I finally returned in 2023 after nearly twenty years, it felt like walking through a movie set of itself — especially in Camden. Polished, themed, flattened. Coming straight from Bristol, it hit even harder: how something once raw and full of tension can now feel like packaging.

There’s a strange kind of grief in watching street art become branding — when you still remember it as rupture. This piece puts that discomfort into words with clarity — and makes you wonder how many cities are quietly being streamlined the same way.

Marrakech, the city I actually ended up in, changed the way I look at street art. It’s not really known for it. No big names, no large-scale murals, no hype. The only pieces that get commissioned are for riads or restaurants. And yet, it feels more rooted. If you stop expecting size or polish, a whole visual language emerges — fragile, fleeting, but full of meaning. Marrakech made me question what counts as street art, and who gets to decide that.

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