Toxic Graffiti

It was unclear exactly what was coming from the pipe along this alley wall. Catching my eye as I passed by I felt a little blur of the shutter might make it even more ominous than it already was. I didn’t linger longer than necessary, you just never know, but I felt like it had the intended effect.

Part mystery and lots of wonder, alleys hold little of what you normally find around the front on the civilized side of the building. Still, I always seem to take the back way around when I’m out and about. You just never know what you might turn up, toxic or not.