



These sit at the base of the stairway. Every day, many times a day, the passerby is graced with this stunning, yet festive, fusion of visual teasers. The most exciting part about this choice placement, so close to the final staging trashcan, is that I am left wondering whether it will one day be re-integrated among the apartment fixtures, or simply make it the rest of the way to the dumpster. Most likely.... neither.




In an unprecedented move, the neighbors hired a man to clean off the roof, the same man, incidentally, who had previously washed my car with Coke, but that's another story. This man later reported that the roof was covered with dog poo, which I had already noticed. He went on to report that such waste should not be allowed to accumulate as it is "very bad for the roof."