Sitting on a park
bench in Virginia I noticed this graffiti which I found poignant.
Firstly this was not
proclaiming bad things about someone, but rather that In God We
Trust; except that the writer was not sure how to spell Trust, so
they had two practice goes [which you can see] before settling on
Turst. The contrast in textures between the bench and the woodchips
and the small palate of colours also caught my eye.
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