When I see a piece of graffiti it moves me, so I savor it for a moment, take a photo, and let that person have their voice. I let the artist speak. When I go on my jaunts around Seattle (these photos are from a trip to a favorite spot on Capitol Hill) and I see these art stickers, this is like finding multiple hidden treasures. I pause for a moment and I smile, I think , am entertained, and, depending on the topic, you may even see me shudder. It’s a thought-provoking experience.