mr. anthony lister has the sexiest heroes.
i’ve been kinda twitterpated with anthony lister lately, and then he goes and does something like this on the windows of the hotel standard ny. swoon. i’m such easy bait – artists with those thick black lines get me every time.
mr lister seems to enjoy walking the thin line of social-commentary/art-for-art’s-sake, and has a wide variety of damn fine grafitti to look at. please take a moment to appreciate the painted public walls and his other stuff here.
thanks lots, notcot.