Not-a-Banksy Fox Puts Me Right
Not all animals are created equal
A Banksy! I shouted excitedly. Not so fast, son, the figure on the wall replied. I regret to inform you that I’m the product of Stewy’s imagination.
Who’s Stewy? I asked.
Can’t you bloody read? The vulpine piece of art retorted, exasperation becoming noticeable in its voice.
That’s when I spotted the artist’s black signature on the bottom right hand side of the wall.
Whilst Banksy’s animal urban zoo was getting all the attention in London, this lesser-known creature sat quietly on the corner of Carysfort Road and Albion Road, Hackney. Without a care in the world, just minding its own business.
You can buy me a coffee here.