The magic of fantastic

Pushing my way through weekend crowds, I could feel that dark cloud of unjustifiable frustration rising.

When everyone is dawdling but you just want to take off in your imaginary Ferrari on a clear, open road.

I glanced up and saw this graffitied slogan. It burst that cloud and made me smile. To whoever climbed up there, hung over the edge of the building and sprayed this on – you must be a Magic Hunter. Thanks :)

Pearl