I do not know who painted this graffiti, but I wish I did. I'd happily take the artist out for a beer.
The first time I saw this, I was struck. I still am.
Every time I see this print, I get to thinking about how much I want my own brick & mortar business, and what a frustrating road it has been to get there--lots of delays and not enough answers when I'm polite about things. I can sort of relate to perhaps why the artist in the photo finally spray-painted his feelings on the side of an defunct theatre--one way or another, 'S' was going to know how the artist felt. No doubt, no ambiguity.
I finally took a hint from this photo, and the other day, I wrote a letter to the powers that be over where I would have my brick & mortar biz, laid matters out factually, and asked why I wasn't getting a solid answer from all the departments that had to give me a yay or nay response?
So, to make a long story short, we had a conference call to discuss the situation, and I got my answer. and it was yes. I can have my biz more or less where I want it. Not necessarily in the form I'd want it, but at least I can have it in a way that is work-able for me.
This was great! At least until I discovered I'd have to jump through more hoops to get into a location for my business. I'll jump them, I suppose..but only for the 'just right' sort of place.
In the meantime, I continue to write about life, personal development, and my adventures.
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