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sonofthepear · 1 year
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Harriet Wood
This week we saw the unveiling of a mural in Leeds to help create a conversation about violence against women and girls agenda. The mural was created by Leeds-based artist Harriet Wood who also studied in Leeds at university. Love the vibrant colours against the black backdrop, this makes the piece stand out and emphasises the message being portrayed.
Sources: Instagram - @hazard0ne, hazardone.co.uk
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hal-1500 · 2 years
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This is the best graffiti I have ever seen:
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For context, this was taken in what seems to be a pleasant residential area, right next to a brilliant park with a beautiful historic house in it. The local youth obviously have much higher standards when it comes to local amenities than I do.
Unless they know something I don’t, and a Hellmouth has opened under Halton Lidl. *Again*.
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serenevelocity · 6 months
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Leeds
May 2022
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tykewriter · 11 months
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The first proper post on my author newsletter.
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Before and after shots of our graffiti removal job carried out today in Leeds. #graffitiremoval #steamclean #cleaninggraffiti #graffiti #paintstripping #exteriorcleaningservices #leeds #stonecleaners #brickcleaners (at Yorkshire) https://www.instagram.com/p/Co74HiYs7_K/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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sammypofficial · 2 years
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arybuildsthefire · 2 years
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UNITED WE STAND #unitedwestandleeds #graffiti #streetart #urbanart #murals #murales #spraypaintart #graffitiart #graffitiartist #streetartist #leedsstreetart #leedsgraffiti #graffitiuk #streetphotography #streetartphotography #streetartphotographer #instagraffiti #instastreetart #streetarteverywhere #graffitiworld #spraypaint
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mrschwartz · 2 years
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Arctic Monkeys’ Alex Turner: ‘I’m comfortable with the idea that things don’t have to be a pop song’
The most influential frontman of his generation is also the least at ease with it. He discusses abandoning rock norms, singing from the gut and treading the fine line between cryptic and gooey on new album The Car
Not for the first time, Alex Turner has lost his train of thought. In a booth of a downtown Manhattan diner, the Arctic Monkeys frontman is hunched forward, grasping for words to describe their new album – a black-tie orgy of cinematic soul, lurid funk and perfumed 60s strings. A waiter swoops in to save him. Would Turner like some milk for his coffee? “I’ll have a bit of milk, yes please,” he says. She returns a minute later, and Turner, having strung together no more than half a sentence, eagerly tops up his mug. “OK,” he says, rubbing his hands. “OK. Now we’ve got it.”
During our two-hour conversation, the affable introvert is determinedly, delightfully animated: he bashes imaginary woodblocks, sprawls across his moulded seat, clasps thin air and shakes it like a Magic 8 Ball. His turquoise jumper’s V-neck reveals a thin gold necklace, which he fondles while digressing into monologues on the genius of composer David Axelrod. Turner has been portrayed as aloof and evasive, but he is a man of pensive silences – an ambivalent overthinker trapped in an eccentric entertainer’s body.
He tries to describe orchestrating that new album, The Car. “Rather than strings on top of rock,” he says finally, “I was interested in switching the ‘rock band’ bit on and off.” He tweaks levels on a mixing desk in his mind’s eye. “With the Sculptures song” – the dizzyingly gorgeous Sculptures of Anything Goes – “the ‘rock band’ fader comes up for two bars here and there, and then it’s switched back off.”
He inspects this thought, then ​​flings out his arms and freezes. He looks like a magician alarmed the rabbit is missing from his hat. Slowly, he reboots. “And I don’t remember doing that quite so … deliberately before,” he concludes. A boyish smile. “Phew!” He clutches his chest. “I didn’t think I was gonna get to the end of that sentence.”
But Turner, 36, is nothing if not acutely self-aware and very funny with it. But surely this superstar, whose new haircuts trend on Twitter, is too famous to be such a brooder. Each of his eight albums, including the two with the Last Shadow Puppets, his project with friend Miles Kane, has debuted at No 1 in the UK. Since its 2013 release, the Monkeys’ juggernaut of a fifth album, AM, has taken just one week’s holiday from the UK Top 100. It spent most of September back inside the Top 10, after the band headlined Reading and Leeds festivals.
The AM era lasted a couple of years – long enough for the Sheffield boys’ image as pomade-slick, leather-jacketed Los Angeles dirtbags to stick in the public memory for good. So when Arctic Monkeys got back to mischief, with 2018’s fantastically strange Tranquility Base Hotel & Casino, fans were confounded. Turner had assembled a cast of distractible narrators to interrogate modern society – technology, politics, hyperreal LA – in a retro-futurist concept album set in a lunar colony. On stage, dressed like a 70s geography teacher, he now addressed crowds with comical formality. Sceptics said he had lost the plot, calling it an act of self-sabotage – or worse, a class betrayal. In Sheffield, somebody graffitied a coffin on a gate at Hunter’s Bar – the area immortalised in Fake Tales of San Francisco. “Hey Alex,” the caption read. “How’s California?”
While tighter and grander than its predecessor, Arctic Monkeys’ seventh album is blissfully unconcerned with correcting the record. It swings from a louche, movie-soundtrack intro to Portishead-stark noir, improbably catchy yacht-funk and the poppy bombast of Elliott Smith’s LA era. At times, Turner dips into a slick, syrupy croon, though he recoils from the word’s stuffy baggage.
“You sort of wish there was a way around the things attached to that word [croon],” he says. “But yeah, everything’s come down a little bit. And I like that, because if it’s come down here” – he runs a finger from his forehead to his ribcage – “it’s out of your head. It’s more coming from …”
He hunts for the word. The heart? I suggest, as he flings invisible confetti from his chest.
“The heart,” he agrees, sounding a bit uncomfortable. “Or even better: the gut.”
Turner is not all the way out of his head just yet. He sings much of The Car in a falsetto that trapezes between Sly Stone and David Byrne. The anxious melodies strike a delicate balance with the sumptuous strings. “You don’t want it to get gooey,” he reasons. “But it’s nice to get to the perimeter of that. There may have been discussions about where that line is, and how many times you can get close to it.”
Still, Turner’s bamboozling lyrics preclude slushiness. Traces of Yorkshire chansonnier Jake Thackray and punk-poet John Cooper Clarke remain, but Turner’s bon mots are now elaborately encrypted. Struggle though you may to picture festival crowds bellowing some of the lyrics here (Hello You opens: “Lego Napoleon movie / written in noble gas-filled glass tubes / underlined in sparks”), you can never rule it out. The similarly inscrutable 505, an album cut from 2007’s Favourite Worst Nightmare, recently caused a sensation on TikTok.
Maybe tackling impenetrable lyrics helps bring us deeper into a song, I suggest. Turner laughs. “I like the idea of you putting that in here and everybody going: ‘Ah, I dunno, sounds tough. We won’t give it a listen after all.’” He admits to scribbling notes in his printed lyric book, teasing out themes mysterious even to him. “The Annotated Lyrics,” he jokes, imitating a 1950s ad man. “Get that stocking filler out for Christmas.”
From the moment in the mid-00s when Arctic Monkeys blew up, Turner has longed to go incognito. He strode undercover into his new public life, a frightened teenager hiding inside a big swagger, collecting shiny awards for songs he had written for mates of mates in pub backrooms. In 2006, the band released what was then the UK’s all-time fastest-selling debut album – a death sentence for his man-of-the-people, kitchen-sink writing style.
On 2009’s Humbug, co-produced by Queens of the Stone Age’s Josh Homme, Turner escaped into a rock archetype. The band’s hairier second phase amped up the sleaze and elliptical lyrics, culminating in the darkly spectacular AM. By this point, the bequiffed Turner was harder to read, particularly in his divisive speech at the 2014 Brit Awards. “That rock’n’roll, eh,” he drawled with indeterminate sincerity. “It’s always waiting there, just around the corner. Ready to make its way back through the sludge and smash through the glass ceiling, looking better than ever. Yeah, that rock’n’roll …”
At the mention of the speech, and its concluding mic drop, Turner winces, sucking air through his teeth. But, I say, since Tranquility, the moment looks more like performance art – perhaps it anticipated his scepticism towards the rock construct. He listens intently, then, on the last point, springs back as if harpooned to his seat. “That’s interesting, yeah, yeah, yeah,” he says, head bobbing vigorously. He chews it over, talking half to himself. “So we’re saying it’s tied to AM, because of the haircut and … that performer …”
He seems unsure just how much of himself was in the mic-dropping rock star.
“When you think about that, and the clothes,” he continues, “I wasn’t doing that with [fourth album] Suck It and See or [third] Humbug. It wasn’t grease in the hair.” He pauses again, considering each album’s “performer” – always a fractured reflection of himself. “Normally, the record you make encourages a certain style of performance. But thinking about the performer in relation to Tranquility, or even this thing” – meaning the new album – “I have considered that you can invert that. The performer can influence the music, rather than the other way around.”
The Car’s performer more closely resembles the Turner I meet today: brilliant company but palpably self-scrutinising – a far cry from the headstrong Brits character. Turner wrote most of the album at the piano, souping up Tranquility’s vanquished lounge singer with a spritz of Rat Pack razzmatazz. Turner and the band’s producer, James Ford, separately drafted string arrangements that the composer Bridget Samuels simplified and edited.
Turner seems mildly embarrassed by the prospect of using strings live (a proposed orchestral TV special was deemed too predictable), but the album sounds just as exquisite without them. During a stunning show at Brooklyn’s Kings theatre the week of our interview, the band premiere three songs: the resplendent There’d Better Be a Mirrorball, a fingerpicked heart-warmer called Mr Schwartz and soon-to-be staple Body Paint, whose gnomic chorus crowdsurfs along a festival-slaying melody: “Straight from the cover shoot,” Turner coos, “There’s still a trace of body paint / On your legs and on your arms and on your face.”
As with 505 or Crying Lightning, it is a head-scratcher fated for mass seduction. “Not exactly what you’d imagine singing over the loud bit,” Turner concurs, chuckling. The body paint could represent almost anything: a literal costume; a stubborn artistic persona; or in a spunkier reading, the residue of an illicit affair. “But it’s as much about the musical ideas as the lyrics,” Turner says. “On Mirrorball, before the words even come in, that instrumental piece [establishes] the feel of the record”: wistful, enigmatic, acutely reminiscent of 70s European cinema. “All right,” Turner recalls thinking after writing it in 2020. “This feels like how the next record starts.”
Turner now lives between London and Paris with the French singer-songwriter Louise Verneuil. He composed most of the album alone, using the technique he road-tested on AM and adopted wholesale on Tranquility: compose, demo, inspect, tweak and re-record, repeat the process to death and eventually add drums and vintage keyboards. Finally: bring in the band.
In the summer of 2021, Arctic Monkeys convened at Butley Priory, a wedding venue and makeshift studio in Suffolk. On a whim, Turner brought his 60mm video camera to document the sessions, later compiling his footage for the impressively chic There’d Better Be a Mirrorball video. “That gave everybody a bit of room,” he says. “James [Ford] definitely didn’t mind that I had something to play with.” During downtime, the band watched the Euros and nipped outdoors for kickabouts. “I do get caught up in those tournaments. Something about that feeling connects you to when you were a kid. You find yourself thinking about Euro 96. And then it ends, and you almost feel a bit mad for feeling like that.”
That proximity to yesteryear haunts the record, not least in the creeping jazz element, which evokes his jazz-musician dad’s records and saxophone noodlings in Turner’s childhood home. “It came out the front in Tranquility, and there’s definitely a bit more this time,” he says. “It’s one of those things that you try to fly quite close to without [crossing over]. That music you’re around when you’re a kid always has a special power.”
Strikingly, the more sentimentality creeps into the music, the less forthright emotion surfaces in Turner’s lyrics. I ask if he is equally withholding in private – does he find it harder, as he gets older, to tell people he loves them? He laughs. “No, no, I don’t think so. I like to think that outside songwriting, I find it more straightforward to be direct.” He is prone to embarrassment by lyrics from bygone years. Perhaps the more elemental style, with fewer obvious footholds, helps minimise the cringing? “I like the idea that I’m getting better at the … I sort of want to say distillation.” He handles the word cautiously. “I think I’m better at picking the moment to expose the idea behind the song. But you have to be comfortable with the idea that things don’t have to be a pop song.”
What has remained constant since the beginning, he says, “is the instinct of it all”. Even the meticulous experiments of Tranquility and The Car stem from his faith in his bloody-minded intuition. I remind him of something he said, aged 19, about the perils of fame: “When you want it and you get obsessive, you mould yourself to be whatever they want you to be.”
He laughs. “It’s a heck of a time to drop a quote from 2005, when we’re talking about stuff to be embarrassed about.” But he agrees Arctic Monkeys’ instincts and gang mentality insulated them from industry games and greed. “The name of the band seems to allude to how limited the expectations were,” he adds. “If you realised you were gonna be doing this 20 years later, you might’ve had another hour in that meeting.”
Fatalistic fans have already forecast the band’s demise based on the single’s valedictory lyrics, but while the album abounds with goodbyes, Turner seems full of optimism about the future. His bandmates are, too. “You can tell when they’re excited and when there’s that palpable indifference,” he says, grinning. Does he still get much of the latter? “Surely. Intermittently. I’m grateful for it sometimes.” He drifts off again with a dreamy look, zeroing in on the right turn of phrase. “Between the band and James Ford …” he begins, unhappy with the imperfect words he has found. “I can’t do it on my own, I guess is what I’m trying to say.”
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titleleaf · 7 months
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1881 was a golden year for Lipton’s enterprises. In January, laconic adverts began to appear in the Leeds Express, simply stating ‘Lipton is Coming’. This mystification was not Lipton’s innovation: enigmatic slogans such as ‘Where’s Eliza?’, ‘WHO'S COMING’, ‘Have you seen it?’ and ‘Somebody’s Luggage’ were pasted over the brickwork of London in the 1850s. This latter inspired a Times editorial reflecting on the interest generated by such mysterious graffiti, and was revealed a few weeks later to be a teaser for the Christmas number of Dickens’s periodical All the Year Round. Lipton’s announcement - assumed to be advance publicity for some kind of theatrical event - heralded the expansion of his chain of grocery stores from his Scottish base and into English territory. From this point onwards, his stunts began to gain wide coverage in the national press.
Inventing The Victorians, Matthew Sweet
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phanfictioncatalogue · 2 months
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Dates Masterlist
2017 (ao3) - outphan
Summary: Dan and Phil go on a date at the Singapore Aquarium.
Arcadia (ao3)-  legdabs (scvlly)
Summary: arcadia: n. believed by ancient greeks to be an earthly paradise. or, date night in the south of france.
Babe, You're a Masterpiece (ao3) - ditl_manchester
Summary: Dan and Phil go on a date to an art museum and Phil thinks about all the reasons he loves Dan.
Blanket Fort Date Night (ao3) - MaeTaurus
Summary: After six months of touring and two solid weeks of editing their movie, Dan and Phil finally have some time to relax. Phil surprises Dan with a special date night in.
Date Night - imeanwhiskermeup
Summary: Dan, Phil and Pj are in a polyamorous relationship and it’s date night.
Date Night (ao3) - scifi
Summary: It’s date night and Dan surprises Phil with some champagne and a bubble bath.
Date Night (ao3) - phansuniteinluv
Summary: Just a fluff-filled cute date at an aquarium!
Dinner Was Nice - jilliancares
Summary: Dan and Phil go out on a date to a fancy restaurant that they made reservations to three months before.
Dirty Date Night - adayinthelifeofphan
Summary: Dan and Phil go out for dinner, but Phil has a little surprise for Dan.
Double Date (ao3) - dangirlphillie
Summary: When Dan accidentally asks out a lesbian couple on a double date, he and Phil are forced to pretend they've been dating for years on a night out a town.
Graffiti and Tattoos - bumblefizz
Summary: Punk!Phan goes on a cute date to the ‘graffiti museum’ on the summit.
It’s All Fun And Games (Until You Get Blackmailed) - doomedhowell
Summary: Dan and Phil are in a relationship, but everybody at school thinks they hate each other. In order to have a fun date night, Dan and Phil travel out of town so nobody recognizes them. They think they’re safe, but are they?
late nights (ao3) - orphan_account
Summary: Phil takes Dan to a diner.
life is but a dream (ao3) - redactednp
Summary: Dan and Phil go on a rowing date.
Long Way Down - phanetixs
Summary: Date night in Leeds. Phil would say he planned it, but he really didn’t.
Suit And Tie - eboyjwz
Summary: Dan and Phil go on a date and Dan has to wear a suit. He complains and fluff follows.
The China Platter - phanlight
Summary: A dinner date turns into something quite unexpected.
tour bus date night (ao3) - calvinahobbes
Summary: sometimes romance just means low voices and barely speaking and being gross together.
Under Vegas Lights (ao3) - LunarLoverrr
Summary: It's the last night of their Nevada road trip, and Phil has the perfect date planned for his boyfriend. However, he hopes this date will be a stand out among the rest.
What We Want - velarisstars
Summary: Dan and Phil have a date night, which eventually leads to them realizing what they both want for their future together.
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The graffiti calls Waseem a show-off and a virgin as well as telling him to die. Several offensive words were also painted onto the car, calling him a c*** and a b******.
Lol
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comparativetarot · 2 years
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Justice. Art by Naomi Smithson, from The Leeds Tarot Card Project.
“When I came to try drawing an image that represented justice, I felt like it would be a bit redundant in the world we presently live in. Injustice is systemic in the way society operates; there can be no justice in society when big business is pulling the government’s strings with the constant threat of capital strike. Additionally, in the UK, our ‘first past the post’ political system is fake democracy and our actual Head of State is unelected, with the only qualification required to do the job being the right heredity.
Consequently, the illustration is more representative of the card’s reverse meaning; it depicts injustice, imbalance and unaccountability. Since we currently live in a time when people are pulling down statues that no longer hold any relevance to our society, I decided to depict a graffitied statue of Lady Justice being pulled down by business men, with her scales tipped disproportionately in favour of major multinational corporations. It was created using a brush, black Indian ink and a dash of watercolour.”
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beardedmrbean · 1 year
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A Jewish student was assaulted with a bat in one of the rising number of anti-Semitic incidents on British campuses, a charity has warned.
The Community Security Trust (CST) said it received 150 reports of anti-Semitic incidents affecting Jewish students, academics, university staff and student bodies across the UK during 2020/21 and 2021/22.
In contrast, there were 123 anti-Semitic incidents at universities reported in the previous two academic years, 2018/19 and 2019/20.
The figures from the CST, which monitors anti-Semitism and supports Jewish people across the UK, come after an independent investigation last week revealed that Jewish students have faced a "hostile" culture and were treated as pariahs within the National Union of Students (NUS) and that it had failed to sufficiently challenge anti-Semitism on campuses.
The CST report, published on Thursday and entitled Campus Anti-Semitism in Britain 2020-2022, details instances of these anti-Semitic attacks. They include assault – including one instance in which a student was hit with a bat – death threats, abusive behaviour and anti-Semitic graffiti.
'Worrying and unacceptable'
Responding to the report, Lord Mann, the Government's independent adviser on anti-Semitism, said: "Anti-Semitism on campus has long been a concern for parents and students, and the reported rise in university related anti-Semitic incidents over the past few years is both worrying and unacceptable."
He added: "All Jewish students have a right to be themselves on campus without any negative impact on their university experience."
The CST report cites a case study in which a student was assaulted with a rubber bat in February 2022. The charity received a report that students were returning home to their accommodation when a group of youths of the other side of the road started shouting abuse and anti-Semitic slurs at the group, calling them “f***ing Jews”.
One of the students was hit with a rubber bat - police arrived quickly, but the group of youths had already dispersed.
This incident was raised with the university in a letter to the local council signed by the Jewish society, as well as by over 50 students and other organisations.
In another instance in May 2021, a first year student from the University of Leeds woke one morning to see they had received three missed calls overnight from a blocked number. When they picked up the fourth call, they heard a pre-recorded message threatening them and their family. The threat stated: “I want to shoot all your family, I know your father, I want to put a bullet in your head. I hate you, I hate the Jews”.
Death threats and graffiti 
In the same month, a poster of an Israeli flag with a swastika replacing the Star of David was placed on the entrance of a library at Royal Holloway, University of London.
Furthermore, in November 2021 the CST received a report of anti-Semitic and conspiracist graffiti written onto a sign at the University of East Anglia. The graffiti reads “F**k the Jew World Order” alongside conspiratorial statements about Covid and vaccines.
The latest findings from the CST also show that 55 of the 150 reported anti-Semitic incidents at universities took place in a single month, May 2021, when there was a significant escalation of conflict in Israel and Gaza.
During this month, the report said there were also three death threats sent to Jewish students, and that this coincided with a period when there was a sharp rise in anti-Semitic incidents nationwide.
Overall, there were 95 anti-Semitic incidents at universities reported to the CST in the academic year 2020/21 - a record total for any academic year in the charity's records - and 55 incidents in 2021/22.
The incidents recorded over the past two academic years took place over 30 different towns and cities - and the report suggests that 82 incidents were online, 47 were on campus and 21 took place off campus.
The response of some universities to complaints of anti-Semitism was found by CST to be inconsistent and, in the worst cases, increased the harm felt by Jewish students.
'Jewish students need better support'
Mark Gardner, the CST’s chief executive, said: "Anti-Semitism at our universities has been a running sore for decades and these new findings show that far too many Jewish students suffer hatred and bias.
"Students' unions and university authorities need to better support their Jewish students, taking concerns seriously and acting against anti-Semitism, whether it comes from students or academics."
Joel Rosen, president of the Union of Jewish Students, said: "Jewish students living away from home for the first time have the right to be who they are and to feel safe where they live and study.
"These incidents have a detrimental impact on the community, leading some to hide their identity and disengage from parts of university life."
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serenevelocity · 2 years
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Leeds
May 2022
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hiptobesquarepics · 1 year
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The world around us... . . . . #streetphotography #OMSYSTEM #thestreetphotographyhub #streetphotographer #photography #photographer #olympus #photograph #blackandwhite #oly #monochrome #spotcolour #olympusomdem10 #photoartist #olympusomd #StreetShot #IG_Street #StreetShooter #StreetLife #UrbanPhotography #StreetVision #StoryOfThe Street #MonoArt #InstaBlackAndWhite #BnW #graffitiart #graffiti #leeds https://www.instagram.com/p/ClRRz5rNkpU/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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northernrestoration · 2 years
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Graffiti Removal for our team today. Part of a regeneration project in and around Leeds. #graffitiremoval #graffiti #paintstripping #graffiticleanersleeds #steamcleaners #pressurecleaning #leeds (at Leeds) https://www.instagram.com/p/CiNsWo1McF8/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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