
Art on the Streets of San Francisco
April Six Word Photo Story Challenge: “Graffiti & Street Art”
Blue skies, nothing but blue skies.
My wife and I reveled under a blue autumn sky as we walked for miles and miles through San Francisco. Even on a vibrant day, a giant mural of a monarch butterfly lighting on buttercups intensified our smiles.
The art piece reminds me of a friend who had declared himself charmed. For the most part, he chooses to look on the bright side, just like me.
Looking back on the photo of the monarch mural, at 455 Hyde Street in the city’s Tenderloin district, brings these lyrics and the tune of Ella Fitzgerald’s “Blue Skies” to mind:
Blue skies Smiling at me Nothing but blue skies Do I see
Ella Fitzgerald, Blue Skies
The mural’s artists, members of Ink Dwell, said they wanted to make monarch butterflies “impossible to ignore.” They achieved their goal.
The purpose of the mural was not only to beautify a building, but to raise awareness of the plight of the monarch butterfly. According to the Xerxes Society, the population of monarchs has plummeted in recent years.
While I feel happy most of the time, the decline and loss of species, often due to natural habitat loss caused by humans, saddens me. In contrast to “Blue Skies,” the story of the monarch makes me think of these lyrics and the melody of “Nobody Knows the Trouble I’ve Seen:”
Nobody knows the trouble I’ve seen Nobody knows my sorrow Nobody knows the trouble I’ve seen Glory, Hallelujah
—African-American Spiritual, Nobody Knows the Trouble I’ve Seen
Frank Sinatra and the Tommy Dorsey Orchestra performed this happy rendition of “Blue Skies” in 1941. On the other hand, Louis Armstrong seems to perform this version of the melancholy “Nobody Knows the Trouble I’ve Seen” with a smile.
You can learn more about the monarch butterfly mural and the plight of the monarch butterfly population here. Read the Xerxes Societies’ call to action here.
Sometimes I’m up Sometimes I’m down…
— African-American Spiritual, Nobody Knows the Trouble I’ve Seen
I continue to look on the bright side. But sadness serves a purpose, too.





