Another pillow appeared.

Along the wall at a colleague’s place, some good reading in there.

The Medium Boy got a multi-headed dragon incense burner … and there was some nice light.

Magic happens on the other side of those shipping containers, it’s an outdoor sound stage for movies.

Oil from the parking lot, pooling in the rain.

Not sure what this will stop.

It’s been there a while, the trash company is serious.