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A shrine, of sorts

It was just an alley, after all. There wasn’t any real reason for it to feel different from any other alley I’ve ever walked down. But the progression of art and the rhythmic fences marking property boundaries gave it a bit of a formal feel. And the longer I stayed there, the more it began to feel special, like Important Things had just happened, and would happen again.

Or maybe paint fumes were getting to me…

along Fabrication Avenue
Dallas, Texas
photographed 4.14.2018

POSTED

Well, of course there was graffiti right next to the “no graffiti” sign. We would have been disappointed if there hadn’t been some.

along Fabrication Avenue
Dallas, Texas
photographed 4.14.2018

Beauty

If it’s this pretty, is it still graffiti?

along Fabrication Avenue
Dallas, Texas
photographed 4.14.2018

The Waiting Game

A typical airport tableaux, really.

Love Field
Dallas, Texas
photographed 6.13.2017

Chihuly and the city

It was just yesterday when I mentioned turning my back on the Chihuly to get a photo of a trolley. And look what I did today: a photo of those very same Chihuly pieces. Only in black and white, because that’s the way I am.

At any rate, here’s a look through the sculptures to the city.

Dallas Museum of Art
Dallas, Texas
photographed 4.15.2017