An appreciation for the unique

Though our island features some significant graffiti down at the bunkers (these giant cement fortresses left over from WWII) the town itself has a pretty upscale look to it, so I was delighted to see this charming creation on what appears to be a junction box outside one of our local coffee shops.

Perhaps if this sort of gray scrawliness were everywhere, as it is in many cities I've visited, I wouldn't appreciate it so much -- or even notice it -- but here it definitely stands out, and for some reason I find it very appealing.  Go figure!

Perhaps that's because we humans are engineered to notice differences -- the single red tulip in a field of daffodils, the one deciduous tree glowing in a forest of evergreens... Whatever the reason, I'm inclined to appreciate things that are unique. 

I'd like to think God feels that way, too.