I have a strong love for street art. I can understand the stigma attached to it, but the seemingly disordered mass of angles, bends, and twists gives balance, and to me, closely reflects the spirit of urban life. This one recently captivated me because it was tagged on the front window of my favorite falafel stand. I frequent the area, and was surprised at the 'vandalism'. It seemed to go unnoticed by both locals and travelers alike; it only meant something to me, a foreign resident who was sad his joint was closed.