…and what caught my eye during that.

Walking just a hundred meters down the steep G. Mackenna street yesterday made me realize that, although it is possible to deduce many things about the street art culture from what you see here and now, having walked the same way some time ago allows you to see even more. I clearly remembered coming down the same hill taking pictures, and I remembered some of these graffiti, but something also felt different now, sort of missing, and there were works that I could not remember at all. I have a few photos from the earlier visits in my laptop, and indeed I found proof of changes in them, but as most of my photos are stored on hard drives at home, I may have to carry on with them later.