Karma Khazi observes and archives toilet graffiti – human expression in its rawest form, the
unfiltered record of who we are. Everywhere, all the time, it collects rants, jokes, drawings,
thoughts and confessions: voices scratched into the walls that refuse to vanish.

From the first marks on cave walls to cubicle doors, humans have always left traces of their
unfiltered presence. Karma Khazi continues that lineage.

Participation isn’t optional – it’s the point. Everyone is invited to submit photos of toilet graffiti,
feeding this growing global archive of humanity: rage, humour, and insight.

Karma Khazi gives the nameless a banner – a flag for the uncredited, the unseen, the unheard.

Karma Khazi tears open the cultural void and hands it back to the people.

It’s not vandalism. It’s not graffiti. It’s the truth.

It’s the final frontier of free speech, and a corner of art that hasn’t been packaged, commodified,
censored and controlled.

It belongs to all of us.

It always will.

Life lives.