Tag: Public Art

Homilies

There were messages on our walk today. This one seemed exceptionally true. I wondered about the person who wrote it. It could have been me but I don’t have a can of spray paint. There were plenty of gang signs and profanity, a lot… Continue Reading “Homilies”

Fidelity

On U.S. 2, east of Escanaba, in a patch of field that holds an old railroad car and a pick-up truck, this big old bird stands waiting. We see the bird every time we pass this way but this time we stop. You see,… Continue Reading “Fidelity”