Native pride

She was Cherokee, and had come to admire and photograph the native woman featured in the mural. She wasn't sure what her tribe was - maybe Sioux.

Down the lane, a young lady with body art was admiring the wall art too.

And then there was the chap who, torrential rains notwithstanding, had spent the night on the loading dock, and was now trying to dry out. The leaky part of the roof was still dripping on his platform, and when he looked behind himself, he could see the reflections of the recent wall art jamboree too.

And on the way home, a couple of barefoot Cowboys of Faith.