I’d rather be in a gang than a posse.
… a gangster sounds so much better than a poser.
note: I wouldn’t want to be in “The Gang Green” though.
double note: I always feel more comfortable being chased than doing the chasing: being it sucks.
triple note: these motorbikes did some criminal banking, but nothing too illegal.
what I’m listening to now #37: Jackson Browne and Bonnie Raitt.
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I’m a sucker for things stacked, heaped, piled or bunched.
My eyes are naturally drawn to them: pallets, baskets, umbrella stands, store displays, fields of flowers, rolls of wire, fruit markets, old tires, …
It’s a quantity thing: one is boring; more are better.
Those “colourful ball” play areas for kids are hard to pass. All those balls, oh to be 5 again!
Maybe this is why I like recycling day: plastic bottles all heaped together, stacks of flattened cardboard boxes and newspapers, and piles of garbage bags filled with hundreds of styrofoam containers.
I wait to take my things out. If I’m too early, there isn’t enough stuff to make it visually appealing.
My favourite movie shot: all those boxes in the warehouse at the end of Indiana Jones: Raiders of the Lost Ark.
note: I was always a good chair stacker at school, and spent a lot of time in the library too!
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