A Note of Remorse - March 9th, 2011

I laughed so hard when I saw this in my neighborhood, because you can plainly see the (very) short story behind it. It’s obvious that there was some sort of graffiti painted on the wall, which had been mostly scrubbed away by city workers. The would-be artist then returned, only to find that his late-night labors were all for naught. So, rather than simply trying to duplicate what I can only surmise was some sort of burgundy-shaded masterpiece, he decided to leave a note of remorse in its stead.

Image taken in Modesto, California. Full resolution available here.