Found Art Lost

At work this morning, I was still dealing with residue from hanging out with the family. I had a rather negative outlook that took most of the day to shake off. On my walk to work, however, I noticed that the artwork near the parking lot had been removed.

Despite my earlier entries, seeing everything removed really did make me quite sad. A big part of me hoped that whoever stuffed everything into the trash understood that they were destroying someone else’s creation. They don’t have to appreciate it or like it – I just hope that they recognized another person’s hand in shaping all that "trash."

Taking a step back, I guess it’s good that I took photos. At the very least, I’ll remember.