Clok

I’m a guy from the province of Verona. The first approach I had was looking through the windows of the bus or train all these colourful inscriptions and from a friend of mine talking to me about this culture. From then on, I enjoyed it until it became one of my biggest passions. Every time I go out, my eyes start spinning like a roulette wheel trying to scan every wall, signature or piece.
In the beginning it was a pure drug, me and a dear friend were constantly scribbling from page to page trying to figure something out and help each other. Later we met the Mif crew, where they took us under their wing and became our friends and “mentors.”
My artistic abilities started from scratch and as the years went by, I tried to understand and study the techniques of this mechanism, trying to improve more and more: taking cues, listening to advice and continuing to sketching on paper. I’m still looking to evolve and perfect my style and letters, taking piece by piece as a starting point and improving it. When I approach the wall it’s pure therapy, I stop thinking about anything. The manic obsession with clean lines and precision haunt me; followed by a search for balance between flow and structure.
Coming to the conclusion I can say that thanks to the Graffiti I met many artists both inside and outside the city, breathed healthy principles such as respect and humility, keeping as a solid basis the company and having fun.