When I heard that little old Armadale was having an Arts Festival and that there would be an artist painting a massive mural over the weekend-long event, I reckoned that we ought to support it. What I didn't imagine was just how mesmerising it would be to watch an artist at work, especially when his work is a massive mural on the side of the building.
El, Ollie and I spent nearly two hours watching him paint one Saturday. Ollie had moments of fleeting interest. (Lucky there was a playground just there.) But Elliot and I just laid on the bricks and watched the guy work, amazed by his use of colour and amazing spraying and rolling paint techniques.
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