Anika starts with broad brushstrokes.
A swipe of her hand is enough to brush away the initial debris on the face of the billboard, the hastily scrawled felt-tip pen tags and random stickers, cartoon monkey faces and ironically pixelised icons, until the surface is clean, nothing interfering with the now pristine Volkswagen advert that fills the huge twenty-by-ten-inch space. She pauses for a second, not knowing where next to focus her efforts. She's only reached back a matter of days now, the VW branding still relatively fresh. Undisturbed topsoil. Pulling this first layer down completely would take too long, a noob error. Better to let an element of chance in, to make seemingly random exploratory digs. She reaches out to the far right-hand side of the board, her hand physically…
