There’s this guy (I’m pretty sure his name is Spenser ) in the neighborhood who makes these amazing wire sculptures. He then hangs them on various signs, light posts, and power lines for display. I’m all in favor of public art but apparently urban corps is not. They have been systematically removing the pieces one by one. It is my job – nay – duty to document them before they are defiled. This is by no means a complete archive.
I’ve been alive for roughly 37 years now and have been shooting things for about 30 of them. When I was about 5 years old I had a slingshot. That worked out about as well as you can imagine. I was happily targeting cans when a small bird landed near where I was aiming. Not shooting with particularly rounded rocks proved the end of the bird as the projectile veered tragically off course.
These days I have honed my accuracy and changed my weapon.
