It’s crazy when you think that if it weren’t for a mysterious, upstart artist sneaking in and scribbling on a wall somewhere inside the biggest shit hole in Detroit, we might never have known who let it get that way. And a few years from now … where the city’s biggest shit hole now stands, there might be all trees!
“I used to think I was the strangest person in the world but then I thought, there are so many people in the world, there must be someone just like me who feels bizarre and flawed in the same ways I do. I would imagine her, and imagine that she must be out there thinking of me too. Well, I hope that if you are out there and read this and know that, yes, it’s true I’m here, and I’m just as strange as you.”—Frida Kahlo (via afghanipoppy)