I’ve recently found myself being giddily rediscovering street art. The massive format, the unusual locations, the differing techniques all make seeing art outside a very different experience than the controlled experience of a gallery show. There’s something immensely appealing about being surprised by beauty when you least expect it; about finding it when it’s just a little dirty and imperfect and weathered and stunning nonetheless.
If you’ve got a fast connection, do yourself a favor – rollover and watch in HD.
From the Women are Heroes project by JR