The great benefits of having a dog is the amount of time I now spend outside walking in my neighborhood. Over the past 7 years, I have begun to enjoy the mess of graffiti hidden in lost corners rarely passed by. I call these images the "unintendeds". The true intention was to mark and claim territory; to speak to a tribe of which I am not a part. But although not intended for me, they do speak to me in color and texture and form and therefore, beauty.
