Public art

Some may call it graffiti, and I suppose it does meet the definition of graffiti, but I think it’s art, and I think there should be more of it. Why look at an ugly dumpster when you can look at a dumpster with an intriguing and eye-catching sketch of what looks to be the love-child of Princess Leia, Jack Skellington, and a woolly mammoth?


Saw this one this afternoon on Second Street between A and B Streets in Davis.