The BeltLine Bears: Day 9

August 1, 2011

I painted for a few hours on Sunday. I accomplished some things. Maria came by and we had a impromptu picnic. Picnics make you happy. Flies do not. Thankfully the ratio of picnics to flies was greater. I painted a lot of words and some big clouds. I ran out of white paint and it was over-the-top hot so I went back home.

Walkin’ John came by again. This time he was holding a sad-looking weed eater. He told me the truth will set you free. Funny, because earlier I had written a very similar phrase on the wall. Coincidence? I do not know. Maybe Walkin’ John is a prophet of sorts.

Excuse me while I go buy more paint.

-kyle