Blocks of stone foundation of the former railroad bridge on the community trail have become a kaleidoscope of youthful messages for those who dare venture under the span.
Here’s a little more context.
In downsizing to a remote fishing village in Downeast Maine, this eclectic writer feels everything's coming together.
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I dislike graffiti so much; makes everything look dirty. I try to see/find the art in it, still cannot. When I see graffiti the first word that comes to mind is gangs, not artists. It is colorful.
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I dislike graffiti so much; makes everything look dirty. I try to see/find the art in it, still cannot. When I see graffiti the first word that comes to mind is gangs, not artists. It is colorful.
I often agree, but do recognize that it goes way back in antiquity. And some of it does have flair.