Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Traveling Art

My husband and I were driving home and came to an abrupt halt to wait for the train. My husband sighed deeply, irritated by having to wait for the passing train. I immediately dug in my purse for my camera to snap pictures of the graffiti. My husband made a comment that it was "traveling art". I loved that thought. We had a front row seat, at no cost, to observe some traveling art.

1 comment:

  1. it's a pretty amazing thing when your husband is coming out with comments like that. Your passion is definitely contagious.