inconspicuous

I recently photographed this sticker I found stuck to a trash can or a litter bin - the essence is the same, no matter the origin of the vocabulary. I was in a fancy part of town looking for visual stimulation of a refined style, simply because it is an obsession of mine. That is apparently how I choose to pass my time! But of course it never stops just there: the existential questioning soon pops in my thoughts and I am pushed to the next step - what am I doing "hinting" @ it all the time??? Why not just go for broke?! All the way. Risk completing with the name of my object of desire on the continuous line provided...ART.