Miami Beach was too overcast and blustery to spend time by the ocean,
and the hotel pool was too chilly to swim…
so Leah and I took an excursion to Wynwood Walls to survey the graffiti draped across Miami’s warehouse district.
While there is plenty to see and appreciate within the gates…
…and inside the containers…
a walk around the neighborhood delivers an extended impression of what can happen when an idea catches fire,
and ignites a movement that transcends artistic boundaries and property lines.
Streaming thru America 