Street Art

urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
Southeast Asia.  Modern day.  This morning the sound of traffic in the street, 
scooters and tuk-tuks, taxis and trucks, was so loud I couldn’t hear my dream.  
So I turned it off and went dowstairs.
Taking in diesel fumes ‘til it hurt to breathe, I found a hawker-stall and ate.
It’s 100 degrees already; soon the rain will come.
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity
urban street with city activity