The annual Chalk Art Festival took place this past weekend in Larimer Square here in Denver. Unlike in past years, the weekend was marked by rain each day. I'm not exactly sure how the artists protect their work from the downpours, or if they simply just start over again after the rain ends. If it was me and it started raining, I would just sit down and sob. But that's just me. After all, everything is gone by Monday morning anyway. I guess there is some sort of life lesson in all of this, but I just don't want to think about it right now. And that's me, too.
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