It's All Art

My dog wanted to smell (re: eat) a baggie with a few stray gummy somethings left in it that clearly fell out of some kids hands and onto the street up the block from my house.

It’s been hot, so the gummy whatevers melted in the bag.

It’s a disgusting mix of too bright colors and sugar.

And, it’s art.

If you want it to be.

It’s also trash, and a dog snack, and a snack that should have been eaten.

The point is, it’s a choice, and today I’m choosing to say it was art.