Shut.

Blah. I set out today with the intent of finding any and all graffiti in this city today, and I'm telling you, it just doesn't exist. Not on the trains, not on the walls, it's like the Stepford wives have joined the anti graffiti crew. I went out for three hours today and this is all I shot. Have you ever wondered what "one of those days" actually meant? Well today basically defined it for me. The world looked bland through my lens today and my hands were shaken to boot. I can't tell if I had too much or too little coffee, but i couldn't focus my camera to save my life. In trying to stay true to form and post every day I shot and filtered this fantastically poor image below to portray what the rest of my evening will consist of...