Whilst walking the dog I found on the footpath this interesting juxtaposition.
Man made hard lines vs natures soft curves.
Some red, yellow and blue lines.
A bit of Mondrian in the sky.
One man and his love of curves.
Natural or man-made.
I’m walking the dog and heavily invested into listening to a podcast.
But I’m stopped in my tracks by this thick paint thrown against a wall.
My kind of random graffiti.
I’m bored out of my brain and staring out the car window into the shopping centre car park.
I notice the primary colours and straight lines.
Voila. I’ll do a Mondrian.
There’s a huge engineering shed being built in our neighbourhood.
It’s to support a new underground tunnel.
All I see are these lines in the sky.
The way ahead come January 20 th may not be that smooth.
Future meltdown perhaps?