Street art changes like the weather (even if the weather is only an orange thunderstorm atop an abandoned luncheonette). Walls become a communal collage of decals, posters, words and slogans. They spread like weeds, accumulating layer upon layer until they’re painted over by landlords, degrade in the elements, or are simply covered over by other stickers, stencils and tags. Some last only days; others last for months or even years, vanishing gradually as they tear, fade or chip off. They become familiar, like neighbors, and yet remain mysteries. Who is the artist who has plastered jellyfish all over Greenpoint and Williamsburg? How does Bast make his or her elaborate stencils like the ones on Wyckoff Ave near the Jefferson L stop? Is that a real Shepard Fairey across the street from The Anchored Inn?
Castoffs double as décor, shoes especially. They appear on stoops and sidewalks and fences, free to a good home. They flock together like birds on a wire, dangling from their laces. Look close enough, and you may see a message written on their soles. Who tossed that pair of Nikes onto that power line across Moore Street? Did anyone give those purple suede boots a good home? And what thoughtful person placed those white pumps so carefully beside that dumpster? There’s a narrative attached to everything, but they speak to me only in questions I cannot answer.
One of my favorite series of images is of a garage on Troutman Street and St. Nicholas Avenue. Once a gas station, it was an auto repair shop until last year. Then, one day, the junked cars were gone and the building had been repainted white, covering the red-and-yellow paint scheme, itself marked by countless taggers. By early summer, the garage had been covered again — this time by a vibrant yellow mural. And art is contagious. The surrounding structures, once bare, have themselves been decorated by artists as well: a faux bodega storefront on a garage; a forest full of bears on an old workshop; goats and a boat on another warehouse.
This collection of photographs, shot between 2010 and 2012, documents the rapidly changing landscape of Bushwick, Greenpoint and Williamsburg, capturing traces that the massive influx of young people leave on their environs. Often derided as faceless, idle “hipsters,” these newer residents of Brooklyn have in fact breathed new life into areas once considered a no man’s land, leaving vibrant street art and thriving businesses and activities in their wake. In doing so, they are defining a new sense of community and following in the footsteps of generations of New Yorkers who have left their mark on the fabric of this city — often hidden in plain sight.
Scott Nyerges is a Brooklyn-based photographer and filmmaker. His video work has been shown at the Tribeca Film Festival, the Rotterdam International Film Festival and the Oklahoma City Museum of Art, while his photography has appeared in Momentum magazine and Architectural Digest’s shopAD blog. For more information about his work, visit nyerges.com.
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