Posthuman Blues

Evidently locating waste receptacles is quite a challenge for some of my neighbors.





Honestly, it's not that big a deal, as the creek is little more than a glamorized sewer anyway -- and to be fair, cesspools like this one are fairly rare (and short-lived, thanks to the heavy-duty fountains installed in the center). But occasionally there's an impressive build-up of nameless fecal crud and discolored styrofoam; rest assured you won't see this on any postcards.

The fine print: