And maybe a poem

reflectionsThese are the photos that will be in my next guerrilla art exhibit, titled Reflections (whoops, I see I forgot one . . . ). (See photos of previous exhibits here.) They’ll be linear, on a door mirror (so you see yourself in the reflection) displayed sideways, in the order you would see the scenes if riding the Atlanta Streetcar (on which route these were all taken). Blue spray paint is involved. And a poem. I have to write a poem.