Back in November I made a hand-painted sign for a fictional business and hung it above a vacant store on my block. It disappeared after only a few days without a trace. I didn’t know if the crappy hooks I used to hang it broke, or if someone took it down. Apparently the hooks broke because yesterday my roommate Travis found the sign in a pile of junk near our house. It’s pretty cool to see how well the paint held up after a good 4 months outside.
|From Philadelphia 2009-2010|