I don’t know who is making this graffiti with my name on it, but I’m not complaining about it.

I wonder who King Joshua is:

Apparently someone else wonders too:

I also didn’t color it red, nor remember seeing concrete etchings filled in like that before.

Others are keeping it simple, I guess someone born thirty-one years ago. I was in college in 1992.

EDIT: Another sighting, this time on Sixth Avenue:

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