The cult of the celebrity and modern life anonymity. A desire to leave ones trace. Immortality. The pursuit of fame. A longing to belong. Laying down the rights to a micro-territory, staking a claim. Silent communication with pen-names and monikers. Insults and proclamations of love. Jokes and armchair philosophy. Kilroy was ‘ere, not to forget Bob, Brenda, Kyle, Alan, Ez, Lesh and Ami. 
No matter where you find yourself, these scrawls and traces can be found. There is an international and ultra-local language at play. Everyone is lost and unheard, yet, with a speedy scratch, a hasty squiggle we can all live anywhere forever. Nobody will forget us.