Halfway done. Halfway to go.
The graphic designer in me loves signs like this. I particularly enjoy that it still communicates its intended message even though half of it is missing. I like the wear and tear and the marks made by the eroded sticker.
Colored with crayons.
Shot blasted signs were common in Northern California. This sort of encapsulates the mentality out there.
The most beautiful thing about this was knowing that there is beer at the bottom.
... and a shower.
Socks courtesy of Ms. Thron.
Fine bridge. Not too big, not too small. No trolls.