Pavement Fresco

I strolled past the gate and spotted an absolute jackpot wedged against the curb: a chunky, unbroken cylinder of electric turquoise sidewalk chalk. Leaving a massive stretch of dark asphalt completely blank felt like a crime against public art. I hoisted the chalk with both paws, planted my feet, and dragged it across the gritty blacktop with all my weight. Screeech! A vibrant, powdery neon grin took shape across the pavement, complete with two oversized cartoon winking eyes. A little chalk cloud dusted my ankles on the final flourish, but turning an ordinary walking path into a bona fide street gallery made it well worth the cleanup. #Fypp