Street Art, to many it’s also known as Graffiti, is one of the many reasons I love city life. Sometimes it is used to mark one’s territory and other times it is used to expression one’s beliefs, hopes and dreams. Street Art can be a nuisance or source of frustration but it can just as easily be a source of inspiration. This is in an alley, on the side of a building that looks defunct but also had a shoppe sign so I’m not completely sure even though I saw no signs of activity on a Wednesday afternoon.
