And we’re closing our time in Milano with a street art feature! On this trip I did not find nearly the quantity that I have in some of the other articles on street art, but the quality of what I did find was high enough that I decided these murals deserved their own space. That being said, the mural map of Milan that I found on streetartcities.com suggests I may have missed some really good ones along the way, but that’s okay. I’ll be back!
I especially love the mural that you’ll see above on the cover of this article, because they not only managed to make the entire mural feel like a doodle in the margins of a notebook, but also imitated the texture of the brushstrokes of a blue marker incredibly well. It’s a subtle detail, but as somebody who spent a lot of their schooling doing this in every notebook and textbook I could get my hands on, it was unmistakable. I was immediately “wowed”; I love this! Based on some research I did after the fact, I believe it was actually commissioned to celebrate (read: “advertise”) the release of a new anime series called Gachiakuta, which is why I was unable to track down the specific artist that painted it… normally this might dissuade me from featuring it so heavily in the article, as it might lean less toward “art” as it does “commerce”… but whatever. This mural won me over!
Anyway, without further ado, here are some awesome murals from Milan, Italy:
As always, I have made an attempt to credit the artists responsible for these murals here. Admittedly, my success rate in tracking down the artists responsible for the murals I find tends to be lower in Italy than many of its European peers, but I will try all the same! And kudos to Italians for being less concerned with getting attention. It gives me the vibe that people care more about the art itself here, and less about their own personal success—which is cool! But only makes me all the more motivated to credit them.
So, here’s who I was able to track down. But, if you know the identity of anybody that I’ve missed, please reach out and let me know!
Niccoló Rossi (@conirossi)
Peppe Miccolis (@peppemiccolis)
That’s it for Milano this time around! I’m sure I’ll be back in Italy soon, but for now, it’s time to head across the French border for some adventures in the South of France that promise to make for some very interesting articles. Get your hopes up!
Ciao for now ✌️
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We’re back with another article set in urban Naples, AND the 2nd-ever showcase of Italian street art! The first took place in Sicily a few years ago, but Naples absolutely crushed Sicily in terms of street art.
Being in beautiful old cities—like those found in Italy—often means less murals. This is because these cities are dense, beautiful, and well-kept—so there’s no empty surfaces for street art. As such, I haven’t yet seen much street art in Northern Italy. However, Southern Italy—being the poorer half of the country—provides a bit more empty space for murals. And Napoli’s unique blend of rich culture and poor economics creates the perfect conditions for Italy the flex its artistic muscles in grittier and more contemporary ways.
Are you a "glass half full" or a "glass half empty" kind of person?
I think that your opinion on Sicily will pretty much answer that question for you. I like to think of myself as somebody who is able to look on the bright side of things, and to me, Sicily was beautiful. However, it was definitely also quite gritty. Today, we’re going to take a deep dive into all that garbage and graffiti and browse though some of my favorite examples of Sicilian street art.
You may have heard about Indian weddings before… TL;DR, if you get invited to one, try your very best to make it. They are extremely cool. But this wedding… I need to disclaim now that this is absolutely NOT representative of what most Indian weddings are like. This is going to be extravagant. My other Indian friends in attendance would caption the obvious, saying “most Indians will never go to a wedding like this in their whole life.” But I’m not going to spend much time talking about the economic dimension of this event. We’re just going to enjoy it for what it is.
Maasai Mara—which is often locally referred to as simply, “The Mara”—is the name of a giant nature preserve in southwest Kenya. Its namesake, the Mara River, runs through it, and the word “Maasai” refers to the original tribal inhabitants of this area, who can still be found here today.
Well, as far as I know, the only difference between Maasai Mara and the Serengeti is the border between Kenya and Tanzania. The Mara is the Kenyan side, while the Serengeti is the Tanzanian side. Looking at the map, it might be tempting to think that Maasai Mara is the lesser of the two experiences because it’s so much smaller than the Serengeti, but—while I have not personally experienced both—I’m told this is not the case.
Cortes Island is perfect. I am not speaking figuratively. Literally perfect. Every little detail of this island was so effortlessly interesting, unique, and authentic… I don’t know that I have ever seen a place quite like it. It felt like I was living in a chapter of a book. It was like the entire place was straight out of a Wes Anderson movie. Think Moonrise Kingdom, but on an island off the coast of British Columbia, and mostly populated by adults. I could make a cool Pacific-Northwest-meets-Martha’s-Vineyard Pinterest board inspired by this place. Every property was tastefully weathered and clearly maintained with a personal, practical touch. There were no houses that screamed “VACATION RENTAL” here. Every single one of them looked like they were the active, primary residence of an eccentric gardener.
During my first visit to Milan, I had the great privilege of locals taking me under their wing, which is always a game-changer when exploring a new place. Dropping into communities that already exist and riding the coattails of their intuitive understanding of their home really gives you a feel for what life in a place is really like—but it also relieves you of having to think about where exactly you are in the city at any given moment. As a result, you’ll walk away with a strong emotional bond to a city, but not much concrete information about it. That was my challenge in returning to Milan. So I did the legwork of sifting through exactly where I was during my first visit to Milan, and came up withe two neighborhoods that made the biggest impression on me. They were Brera and Navigli. Let’s jump in.