graffiti

every time we drive to the big city, we pass over a bridge.

sometimes I catch a glimpse of some cool graffiti that is under that bridge.

for a long time now I have wanted to take my boys there and take some pictures.

well, yesterday the boys told me they wanted some pictures-

by the graffiti.

how could I refuse.

so we drove down, parked somewhere we probably weren't supposed to,

walked on the train tracks and through some mud,

and took some pictures.

good times.

those are some cool dudes.

(and that was some very sweet graffiti.- only a few bad words.)