Beginning in 2004, I followed and documented the works of an elusive street artist, whom I called "Scabz". Waking early to walk the quiet urban streets, often carrying my newborn son, I photographed the works of this artist for well over a year. I learned to anticipate where the next tag would occur, knowing that I must strike swiftly before the work was eradicated. I followed Scabz for over a year. We never met.