"You gotta get bruised Before you get mad You gotta fall down Before you fight back Was feeling so weak But baby I'm strong Little did I know I'm a champion I'm a champion I'm a champion I'm a champion I'm a champion I'm a champion I'm a champion I'm a champion I'm a champion...Lyrically inspired by this beautiful song given to us by the very talented Bishop Briggs" On the streets of St. Petersburg, FL. Bad ass artwork by M. Kelly, Kosharek Art and the third is unfortunately unfound. If you know the artist feel free to tag for me! Can't wait to see what this year's talent creates at the 2019 Shine St Petersburg Mural Festival!
A dilapidated scene from the California desert on the Salton Sea.
One of the few means of proving something took place or proof that something exists or existed is through a photograph. Barring the scene or image has not been manipulated in some manner. The moment we capture a scene photographically the scene is changing or has changed completely. In fact as the image is being processed it is already history and change is already taking place. As light enters the camera portions of the image are older than others. Light in the background is older than light in the foreground. We rely heavily upon our memories to recall a situation or event or a moment in time whether good or bad or indifferent. However the moment that event or scene is over, our memory begins to fade. As it fades our mind fills in the gaps. This is why two stories of the same event are seldom in perfect alignment. A wonderful memory in St. Pete Beach, Florida
