I’ve touched on it here before. And then again. Sometimes all it takes to uplift your spirit is to look down at a wonderfully decrepit street, where the cracks have been there long enough for moss to grow and the city markings (gas lines? sewer?) look like tags from a minimalist graffiti artist. It’s happenstance art and it’s hidden in plain sight.
Well, that’s how I see it, anyway.
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