Have you ever seen a painting, or a picture, or read a series of words, or heard a set of notes so perfect in it’s execution and balance and colors that it becomes ugly?
Have you ever seen a picture of the carnage of war, or heard a faulty crack in the voice of song, or read a series of ugly, jarring syllables and thought – wow?
Unwanted. Broken. Misshapen.
Ugly is beautiful in it’s own right. Sometimes, it is even more beautiful than the most beautiful could pronounce.
Because, we remember Ugly better than we remember Pretty.
And that is the Aesthetics of a Used Tin Can.