Michael of The Glory of Carniola writes about a poetic way of fighting unlawful parking.
Mishah and I are totally prosaic, all because of Marta and the stroller, I think.
Unless, of course, you consider what Mishah recently did as artistic: he put a stone on some asshole's dirty old truck, as a warning - and if you think about it, it did look like an installation...
No photo of the stone, but here's the truck:
He parks there regularly, and Mishah lost patience the second time we had to get on the road.