Born in the desert of Nevada (okay, Reno, but close enough), Erik Burke looked towards the horizon for graffiti inspiration. While he currently lives in San Francisco, he bebops back and forth between his hometown, the Balkans, and Baltic nations. No matter where his travels take him, he always makes sure to leave his mark. He writes:
Over the next decade I would ebb and flow with traditional graffiti but always be in a mindset of experimenting with new mediums. I guess that is what categorized me more akin to the street art world than the graffiti world. Above all, I think that I just wanted to be out working in the street. It's funny though because now the public space seems to be more connected to the Internet than the actual streets. I can find out what's going on in the graffiti/street art world faster by checking a few Flickr contacts than by going on a bike ride through the neighborhood."

I love traveling and finding spots that have a weathered character: the train layups out in the Nevada desert under a full moon, or near the beat up roll up doors of NYC, or in a bombed out building in Sarajevo. The place is definitely important but the recipe is always a little different."
"I guess the craziest/luckiest thing that ever happened was while I was getting chased from a spot in Seattle by the cops. I ran through all these blackberry bushes and came to a house. The cops were right behind me and as I was running around the house there was nowhere to go except a small hole. Well, I stepped into the hole and it broke way into a spider web-infested basement and I just froze and tried not to breathe. I could see their flashlights and their feet and I just tried not to move as I felt spiderwebs covering my whole body. I stayed there for what felt like forever, just waiting. I saw the sun starting to come up and walked home to the best shower of my life."
"On a personal level, I've been having an art buffet. Sometimes I look at my work and am like, 'Man, people must think you are schizophrenic. Why can't you just pick something and stick with it?' But I think there is more to work than doing something over and over until you have mastered it, you know? I appreciate a craftsman but I respect a great idea.


That was my major qualm with most graffiti and street art. It was founded so much on repetitiveness that its only spontaneity was its placement. However, the catch-22 is that without the repetitiveness, the work loses its punch; it loses its narrative. So it's no wonder that when street artists have gallery shows they always struggle with its impact on the audience because they are fighting with that spontaneity that the street offers. Some artists pull it off though. Most don't. But there are many sides to it, I suppose.
I, too, spent the majority of the last few years concentrating on the repetitive, iconic, sloganeering of graffiti. It culminated in a video called 'Still Life' where I compulsively drew an abstract shape reminiscent of a piece of paper in the wind, a bird, a wind sock, a triangle with a tooth (as a graffiti writer once said). The shape was kind of a logo for me. The idea was that you float through life and cling on to certain people and places, but for the most part you are 'dust in the wind'. I've done a lot of floating the last decade from Reno to biking across the country to exploring the Baltics and the Balkans, and always leave some sort of bread crumb trail. It may be best summarized by H.R. Fricker, 'My graffiti is my shadow.' Or as my favority artist buZ blurr calls graffiti, 'an announcement of presence.'"
Awesome, Erik! Thanks for sharing. For more photos and info, visit his website.
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