skate and create!
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Halifax, 2004.02.05
This morning I looked out on the commons and saw that someone had made some art. What started as a series of parallel lines made in the snow for a military exercise (there's a barracks at the far end of the commons from my building) had been changed into some funky line art of a guy on a skateboard bouncing off of a railing. It was pretty cool.