Graffiti Blooms Underground
We have a dungeon of sorts, an unfinished basement in our aged home. It is here where my tools and various gardening/art/building supplies are located. The low ceilings, spider webs and gravel flooring offer no enticement for others to join me - so I find it is my private space where my mind can imagine new projects and possibilities.
Some men can live up to their loftiest ideals without ever going higher than a basement.