Cops on horses in St. Paul

Last September, I found out about an artist who occasionally left free artwork around the city. I embarked on a scavenger hunt and found one of his paintings.

Fast forward two months. I live with him now. The painting is right here, back to the place where it was created.

In one of my interviews with him for my documentary, he said that he hoped that his artwork will come back to him one day. Looks like it happened... literally.

Funny how life works.