Enchilada and the Wooded One
Dear Ms Nixie, The name: E.N.Chilada The Home: Nth West Nevada Descends from: E. Zapata The Dance: With Ponce Sonata (and a whole lot of and in the Salsa)….. That is me, si, si, and I write with questions and answers and a great love of walls, a great love of love and more love and graffito and graffiti and the sweetie geeky and streety treaty flavours alike…. Ahhh, some fruity tooty and jalapeno patootie….. the marriage of diferencia. It was once said; “Graffitti is revolutionary in my opinion, and my revolution might be considered a crime. People who are oppressed or suppressed need an outlet, so they write on walls-it’s free.” Terence Lindall Now the trouble I find, is a man comes along, wanting to be El Presidente, trying out for the part, wanting the whole shindig….. And he says; “We must build the walls…” And I say; “Un momento…Actuallly you speak my language but ah, let’s not get ahead of the road runner or the Merrie Melodies just ye