I found this graffiti on the bridge moving. The pattern of the feathers mixed with the fallen leaves and shadows in a gentle aura of beauty. I wondered if it was in memory of a recent life lost when jumping from the bridge to swim in the too low river. Whether it was painted in sorrow or celebration, it brought light to my spirit.
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