My computer is being repaired so I was unable to write to you this week. Instead, I relied exclusively on my camera. This is what caught my eye.
I love the play of light on street art, how the sun and weather contribute to the painting itself. I love how current, or timeless, the expression is, and how transient. A few of these pieces are gone already, resting under the covers of new paint, hidden behind new dreams and expressions. Others are out-of-the-box new and eager to be seen.
How like us they are: weathered, timeless and eager.