Psychogeography

Near my house someone spilled a can of paint earlier today. It's in the middle of a busy pedestrian crossing and over the course of the afternoon (I went past early evening) people have cycled over it leading to paint cycle tracks in all directions. The beautiful thing is that the paint will probably be there for months if not years now. The best thing is a pair of tiny footprints leading away from it. A 6 year old after my own heart.