I was driving one of my Uber riders to work this morning in a rather rundown part of town. This is something I do between other jobs as a gap filler for extra income. The area was an industrial/warehousing area that left much to be desired. It was a cloudy and rainy Monday’s so I definately was in blah land. Then suddenly when I was turning a corner into the lot for this particular warehouse my rider works at, I see two very imaginative rusty metal compositions standing there.
It was a definate boost to get my creative juices going. It was at this moment that it dawned on me one purpose of public art. To create something aesthetically pleasing in an otherwise drab and uninspiring area.