The Bus Stops in Belarus

Remember my dream that I was painting or drawing flowers on walls and places where people stare at when sad or when drowned with thoughts that would not leave them?

Here is something I discovered today while I was looking for something to inspire me.  Indeed, our thoughts can change the world, and our words can move it but our heart can make a thought and a word create a beautiful result.  Let me show you the bus stops in Belarus here.

some beautiful, some plain

Still, waste bins or trash cans, or litter receptacles, a rose by any other name would smell as sweet...or realistically, would stink no matter what. Some serve its purpose, others don't.

Fifth Ave. New York

Humboldt University

Ferndale

 A lot of times, we humans who invented them,  miss the point.

New York Herald Square

Here they are striking a colorful pose among birds and beasts.  But can they really do the job of cleaning up? Geographically speaking, you will find its contents, somewhere they should not be.  What do you think the fishes are saying?