Savannah Signage
My wife and I went to Savannah last weekend to check out the famed and sweaty city to determine whether or not we could live there. Yes, it’s true, the oak trees dripping with Spanish moss are haunting and beautiful. It took a day or two before we could see past them. Once our eye’s clear, we began noticing the propensity of hand-painted signage–something you don’t see to much of in this digitally-enhanced age. There are many more examples I saw as we drove around, and I’ll post more as soon as we actually live there.
I’m especially fond of the eccentric details on the Bland’s sign. I’d love to find out more about the guy who painted it.
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