Máš páru? (means Do you have a clue? or also literally Do you have a steam?) was my first street-art project. Together with two friends we had chosen an interesting place in Ústí – stone wall near gas tubes caring hot steam. Then we knitted soft white cotton into the fence of the wall as a way to write a poem inspired by this mysterious pipe. Nobody knows where from and where it leads.
Crooked translation of the poem:
Do you have a clue (/steam),
where id goes (/flows),
what is being ruined (/unknitted),
that we pass each other.
Do you have a clue?