Another section of the Mississippi River floodwall where graffiti is permitted. It gets painted and repainted over the years, leaving as many layers as the ruins of Troy.
Need to go find some new material but it was a very busy week and the next one will be worse. There is light at the end of the tunnel, though: I leave next Saturday for a week at my beloved camera camp in Maine. Doing an intensive workshop on street photography. Lobster! Cool temps! Breakfast with Birdman in Portland on my way up from Boston!