It’s time to venture into the unending world of London street art. When I moved here, it quickly became apparent that South London’s many incredible murals were not all conveniently located in the same few alleyways as had been the case in some other cities. On the contrary, South London was going to make me do some WALKING in order to find its murals. This was a true scavenger hunt.
While there were a couple of times I set out with my camera in “mission mode” to aggregate this collection of murals, much of it was also stuff that I just happened to walk by at some point, so I snapped a picture on my phone. I’ve actually been doing this all over London since I arrived. However, I’m going to attempt to do this in a (relatively) localized way, so there is more than one of these articles currently in the queue. The locality of this first article is simply “South London,” which I am defining as anywhere south of the River Thames. It’s still a massive area, but it seems to be an often-referenced geographical border in London. The majority of these murals came from Brixton, Peckham, and Brockley, but there are other random locations sprinkled in as well, including Streatham, Croydon, Nunhead, and Clapham.
I found some really cool things! However, none of them made me smile as much as this hilarious 2-part series on “THE WORM.”
So let’s jump into the murals of South London! Honestly, even this article, as long as it is, doesn’t nearly capture all that is down here, but if you didn’t notice, the title of this article says “Volume 1.” There is more on the way—both from South London, and from London as a whole.
But for now, please enjoy this stunning collection of pieces, most of which—right this very minute, as you read these words—are still sitting quietly on walls around South London as life carries on around them. Maybe I’m just weird, but it’s nice to think of these murals as being sentient like the paintings in Harry Potter. Some of the figures in these murals feel—to me—like they are watching over their neighborhoods and communities in silent kinship, keeping people safe. That is a nice thought that I am choosing to indulge as I hunt for murals in London.
As always, I have done my best to track down the incredible artists responsible for the murals above. Below you will find every artist that I was able to identify (in a completely random order), but if I have missed anybody, please reach out and let me know! It’s really important to me that I can attribute these correctly wherever possible.
Harry Blackmore (@harry.blackmore)
Ink!1980baby (@ink1980baby)
The Artful Dodger (A. Dee) (@artful_dodger_01)
Dale McCrea
Amanda Denise Graham (@amandadgraham)
Angelica Nikolov
Boudicca C (@boudiccapaloma)
Gill Day
Brian Barnes
Angie Biltcliffe & Karen Smith (Anchor Designs)
One nice thing about assembling these articles is the fact that my taking these pictures sometimes prompts other people passing by on the street to notice these murals too, often seemingly for the first time.
Here’s a bit more flavor from around this area if you’re interested. I think there are some really interesting little details here that wouldn’t have necessarily made the “main” gallery above.
I’ve said it before on this website and I’ll say it again: London is EASILY the most diverse place I have ever lived. Honestly, it’s hard to imagine any place on earth being more diverse than London. That is not hyperbole! I truly don’t think anywhere else can touch it in terms of diversity. So it should come as no surprise that London’s street art is as interesting and colorful as its inhabitants.
There’s more on the way from London—both in terms of street art, and otherwise—but for now I will leave you with track from and about South London.
Track of the Day ⏯
🦸🏻♀️ Artist ✖️ Playlist 🎧
Columbus hasn’t historically been quite so colorful as it is today, but now that this is beginning to change, it feels natural. It feels like an actualization of the identity Columbus has always had. Some of the murals you will see in this article have been around long enough to attain “landmark status” in Columbus, but most of them are new… ish.
I’ve gotten to the point with these street art features that I plan my trips around them. If I can get a day to myself, I’m gonna wander around with my camera all day until I find 100 murals I love. And I’m not just doing it “for the ‘gram” anymore! Seriously, these days of wandering are often what makes me feel like I have gotten to know a city at all. That is especially true for a place like Los Angeles.
In a city where most of the time spent between two points is in the back of an Uber, staring at your phone, walking the streets isn’t exactly “normal.” This is a car city. So going through the exercise of walking 10 miles in day, exploring this city street by street, looking in nooks and crannies for murals, poking around small businesses—this can really give you a feel for the DNA of Los Angeles. Of course, whatever I’ve managed to see so far is just a drop in the bucket! But it’s exposed me to a lot. And it helped me internalize the map of this city, so that I started to be able to find my way around without a map.
First off, what I’m defining as “Richmond” here is actually made up of 4 smaller districts: Inner, Central, and Outer Richmond… and a little area to the north called Lake Street. This neighborhood (or group of neighborhoods) is essentially a big grid system, which, despite occupying an extremely urban area of San Francisco, is surrounded on almost all sides by nature.
I should start by telling you that Gangi (pronounced "gan-chee") isn't *technically* a ghost town. It's actually trying REALLY hard not to be. In an effort to revitalize this town, the mayor of Gangi decided to start selling the vacant houses to outside investors for €1.00 a piece. This insane bargain comes with 1 string attached: that you will spend no less than 35,000 EUR (43,212-ish USD) to fix up the house within 5 years. Yes, this is 100% true, and if you want to, you really could buy one of these houses right now. Mull it over as you read this article.
Waking up in Dhaka I hear the ringing of bells on rickshaws, people yelling, and dogs barking. I am staying on the 9th floor of an office building that rises high over the slums on Dhaka’s southwestern outskirts. I look out the window, and I can see a rainstorm blowing in from the south. The Muslim call to prayer eerily wafts over the half-finished buildings all around me from the local mosques.
I think this post takes the cake for the farthest total distance traveled within a single street art post. These murals were SPREAD OUT. The Twin Cities is a massive place. And on this particular weekend, it was hotter than the devil’s butt crack. I hope you are reading this in a nice climate-controlled space because when I think back on this weekend… I feel sweaty.
Well, I won’t bury the lead. Let’s see some STREET ART, EH?