Bushwick sprayed last night with Brooklyn’s Graffiti Walk, tracing NYC’s spring on Troutman Street. Guide Mia Chen led 100 past murals, a $15 trek through urban ink. It’s borough hues—pure BK vibe, cans hot. A kid snapped a tag; a pro sketched a throw. ‘Brooklyn marks—this is it,’ Chen says, pointing walls. The streets turned gallery.
The walk’s fresh—March 23’s start, it tripled since RSVPs, packing curbs by 6 p.m. Chen’s a Williamsburg spotter; last night’s crowd hit max—colors popped. A latecomer nabbed a spot; fumes wafted—NYC grit glowed. Stops hit eight—art ruled. #BKGraffiti trended; Queens wants a spray.
Some griped—’Too loud,’ sniped a normie, dodging horns. Dust stuck—masks donned; vibe held. A rival’s pitching a Greenpoint tour, splitting tags. Still, 150 stayed—walls reigned. Bushwick’s never tagged so bold.
Chen’s teasing a monthly run, maybe a night glow if spring bites. ‘NYC’s skin—this paints it,’ she says, packing maps. The walk’s a Brooklyn win—grit meets hue. It’s a graffiti rush; catch the next. Bring a lens—lines call.