I was in Michigan for my uncle's funeral, and had the opportunity to stop off briefly at the Eastern Market and grab a bite to eat at Supino's. I'd forgotten about all the amazing wall art Michigan has, and Detroit in particular. The slowly setting sun of the evening gave a great atmosphere to viewing these tumultuous renditions, so I indulged a bit and snapped some photographs. Hats off to all the amazing graffiti artists who showed their skill and passion here. I only got one mo' thing left to say: