Painting all night, coming home around 9am on an average and eating sparingly has been taking it’s toll on the body. With all that aside, we were still able to muster up enough energy to catch another passenger train within the outskirts of Paris. Sneaking into the spot wasn’t as easy as we thought it was. We spent a good 40 minutes scoping the spot out trying to figure out ways to get inside while avoiding the cleaners and security guards at the same time. After getting our paint situated inside the station we quickly started handling biz and had 20 to 30 minutes before security did their walk through on the trains. Halfway in between painting we were interrupted by 2 security guards and hid from them while watching them walk right passed us. Can we say, “Close Call”? I’m surprised that they didn’t smell the paint. After the coast was clear we just finished up our shit, took the pics and bounced the fuck out. As you can see we forgot a couple of highlights and lines in our pieces.

RICKS

ALSO – This guy went pretty HUGE.

IPMS

PARX

Don’t Sleep!