Oct 15, 2007

Something on the edge of our memory


Something about this apparently innocuous public convenience caught our attention. There are roots reaching deep into the underground at this place. It stands like an isthmus between two lanes of traffic, why has it been left here? It speaks of a time when buildings were shorter. It has all the appearance of a crypt, we will consult the records-something has been forgotten, it may deserve a monument.

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