Down on the Sidewalks
Messages from living, breathing citizens
who communicate urgent, hip and current
bulletins on urban concrete:
No ATT
No CATV
(with an arrow pointing north)
USA
AWOL
Joe Fly
Captain
B A B Y
Bumson
Captain
B A B Y
It’s A
Dame
Pick Up
Your
Poop
Kazam
Rush
Captain
B A B Y
USA (with arrows pointing east and west)
(on a flat rock in the dirt strip next
to the sidewalk)
Bandito
Chewie
Baja Pixie
Scout
Lost and Died
On our Streets
RIP
And when the anthropological
archaeologists excavate our
ruins in the future, do you
think they will say:
WTF is this?
Tags: Neighborhood has gone to crap.
Call the steam cleaners. They call
this art? Des Moines would never
stand for this.
such poetry in downtown l.a.! wonderful.
Katie you always amaze me with your observations. Thanks.