Smallhouse Log

Feast of Gregory the Illuminator

Fitting.

Walking to the blue line this morning, I saw an advertisement for glamorous fashion. And I for once, I liked it. The model was shaped like a human woman, the dress was of both a nice color and a nice cut, and accented well. There was a lacy black bit that I particularly liked, that really made the dress. As I walk past it I realize that this flourish, the part that really makes it for me, is in fact permanent marker, a graffiteur's scrawl on the surface of the display.

So, once more, God bless graffiti.

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