Posts Tagged ‘mural’

An attractive mural on the toilet block at Waimairi Beach warns of the dangers our sea creatures face because of pollution, especially the plastic litter that now clogs our oceans.

Aotearoa is also experiencing unprecedented marine heatwaves which are a cause for serious concern. Murals such as this one remind us of the perils we face as the Climate Crisis deepens.

These days, despite what we might wish
our seas are much less safe for fish.

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Big Birds

A mural I hadn’t seen before is on the fence outside Rydges Hotel in Oxford Terrace. It features birds and reptiles of Aotearoa, and is by Chilean born artist Rodrigo Rozas.

I love all these images, and like to think that the people in town for the Buskers’ Festival will admire them too.

I hope that you will spread the words
so folk can see these native birds

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Meeting Murals

I found another mural I hadn’t seen before. This one is at 150 Colombo Street, on the wall of Formaggio’s Restaurant. It’s by Flox, and is titled An Ode to Hinewai. Hugh Wilson of Hinewai is featured in the top right-hand corner. I love the birds and flowers, and have admired other murals by Flox. The abundance of street art adds to the pleasure of walking around Christchurch.

It’s good to find another mural
around the city they are plural

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This is a mural I hadn’t noticed before although I frequently visit the Art Gallery. It’s on the rear wall of the Gallery and is by Kelcy Taratoa.

Te Tahū o ngā Maunga Tūmatakahuki

The mural is about how we are bound together. Its overlapping forms have shapes that are reminiscent of land, sea, and sky.

These are some most intriguing shapes
reminding us of far landscapes

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Walking over to Victoria Street I discovered a new mural I hadn’t seen before. The image of the street in a bottle reflects the high incidence of hospitality venues in this area.

Mural at 395 Montreal Street

I couldn’t see any acknowledgment of the artist, but later discovered it is by Dcypher.

It was starting to rain so I caught a bus that took me most of the way home. When we approached St Luke’s corner I pressed the button to request a stop and stood by the back door. The driver called out to me to come to the front of the bus and I asked “Why?” He said that it was easier, by which I gathered he meant that he meant it would be easier for me to get off there. So far I’ve always managed to use the rear exit, with the use of the convenient handles, and this is the first time any driver has suggested the front exit would be easier. Maybe I’m looking older these days?

The driver obviously thought
that I was a decrepit sort

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Black Betty was our breakfast choice this morning, the first time we’ve been there for several years. The food is still excellent and I did appreciate my Earl Grey tea made weakly with tea leaves. The cafe wasn’t as busy as it used to be, perhaps because there are now so many new options available. No sign of the Harley Davidson riders who were Saturday morning regulars. They must have gone somewhere else.

We parked in Allen Street, and as we drove out we spied a mural I hadn’t seen before, as we rarely go that way.

Mural in Allen Street

It’s a portrait of Harlem-Cruz Atarangi Ihaia, and was painted by Erika Pearce in 2017, for the YMCA’s Street Prints Otautahi Festival. The mural raises issues of environmentalism, cultural identity, and female empowerment, and is illuminated by sustainable solar lighting.

Adjacent is a 2021 mural which I found less attractive. The letters appear to read NESS, but I’m not sure what it means.

NESS mural

Black Betty led us to a wall
with a new mural
proud and tall

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I found another mural by Ruby Jones, in Cathedral Square outside Turanga.  This one definitely appeals.  It reads Never underestimate the power of getting lost in someone else’s words.

A book can change your perspective
and show another way to live.

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This bunch of bananas graces the wall at 323 Barbadoes Street, which was a takeaways shop prior to the earthquakes.  Some one must have used a stencil as each banana is the same.

I’ve never liked bananas.  My childhood memories include being served banana custard for dessert, and that might be enough to put anyone off.  For many years I’ve had an aversion to the colour yellow, possibly because it’s the colour of bananas (I do make an exception for sunflowers).  Occasionally I’ve been offered banana cake, and felt it would be rude to refuse, but I’ve never enjoyed it.  I’m aware that bananas are sometimes the base of the smoothies I enjoy, but always well disguised with other fruit.

Stephen does like bananas, which are a source of fibre, potassium, and vitamin C, and he will often have one for breakfast.  When doing this week’s online shopping I inadvertently managed to order 100 grams instead of one kilo, so our delivery included just one lone banana.

In India bananas are called the Fruit of the Wise Men, because legend said that wise men meditated under the shady green leaves of the banana plant.  No mention of there being any opportunity for women to meditate in the shade!  The phrase to go bananas means to become crazy or angry – could be another reason to avoid the fruit.  Apparently this saying originated in the late 1960s when rumors spread across U.S. university campuses that roasted banana peels had psychedelic properties, and that ingesting them could lead to hallucinations similar to ones brought on by LSD or magic mushrooms.

Do you like bananas?  Have you ever seen a straight one?

This is one fruit I’d never choose
and I eschew its yellow hues


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This mural is on a wall at 116 Buchan Street, Sydenham.  There didn’t seem to be any acknowledgement of the artist on the wall, but I’ve discovered it’s by Deow of Southland, and was created for the 2016 Spectrum Festival.   It shows a woman striving and reaching up from the water, symbolising the will to rise up and push through hard times similar to how Christchurch city has done and will continue to do.

We all continue to push through
although it’s sometimes hard to do

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SALT is the area around St Asaph, Lichfield, and Tuam Streets, also known as South Alternative.  On a sunny morning we parked on Manchester Street and walked down Southwark Street towards Black Betty’s which was our breakfast destination.  We haven’t explored this southern area for some time and discovered many new murals.

I liked these clouds

I liked the flying ducks even more

After breakfast we investigated the Boxed Quarter which is chock-full of murals and interesting eating places:

Face in Boxed Quarter

Person emerging in Boxed Quarter

In High Street it’s good to see that the Duncan’s Building has been preserved and shops are now open there.

Duncan’s Building in High Street

This clever mural by George Shaw is beside Little High:

Over in St Asaph Street there are more murals.  The lower one with native birds especially appealed to me.

A mysterious old brick building at 220 St Asaph Street has some humorous touches, including a sign that says it’s a chocolate bomb factory.  I opened the door and discovered it’s the home of NOTT architects.

Murals at 220 St Asaph Street

In Welles Street we found the GoodFor Wholefoods Refillery.  This has an amazing range of goods available, all package-free.  You fill your own containers, weighing them first on a machine which prints out a sticker with the weight.

Goodfer Refillery

I hope they do good business, but we’ll stay loyal to PIKO which offers similar package-free goods.

Over the road there’s a caricature of the Christ Church Cathedral:

Sad Cathedral in Welles Street (Small)

So many murals, buildings too
this area has much that’s new



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