Penzing. End of November. Sunday evening. I was on my way home from a training session. Walked from the subway station to my girlfriend’s flat. Took my mobile and a pic. Walked on.
A police car was driving next to me. I ignored it. Walked on. The police car didn’t drive away. It stopped and the cops got out of the car. They asked me if I have time. Time for what?
They wanted to check me. I showed my ID and was asked what I had just done. I took a photo. They wanted to know the reason. I liked what I saw, what else!? They also checked my bag.
No spray cans inside. So my photo statement had to be the truth. They
fucked off drove on. Ridiculous. Has our police nothing better to do than annoying harmless street art fans?