
Gallup Park. Frog. I call him Shakespeare. Don't you think that little flipper on chest pose looks theatrical?
The project: the ordinary as remarkable; the everyday as art. The subject: Ann Arbor, Michigan.
Spray painted in the alley by Alley Bar off Liberty near Main St. It's a fabulous tree of life ... and paint.
By Alley Bar, off Liberty near Main St. Bob Marley, Han Solo and I think the one in the white is a saxaphone. Email me at a2asart at gmail dot com if I'm wrong. But hey, if it's Bob Marley and Han Solo in the same damn alley, then it's already one frickin cool alley.
This sign serves as a reference for all. Not only can you get on the bus here, but if you stand in front of the bus you, too, can be flattened like this little bird.
Danger: Road Kill, Next Six Miles.
The idea was cute. They had a "design the water tower!" contest and some sweet little kid came up with this design. In the crayon colored picture the real clouds merged with the painted clouds and camoflaged the entire water tower. But as far as camo goes they should have painted it a blue gray and not a bright aqua. Maybe it was supposed to be hopeful, but the truth of the matter is that it
just inhances the feeling of depression every time you look up and realize the sky is nowhere near as nice a blue.