As I was walking down West End Avenue on a very windy day recently, I noticed this large amount of plastic on the sidewalk. While the wind was blowing stuff everywhere, this didn’t move.
It was still there today but had moved a few feet. It was splattered with cream colored paint.
I’m usually afraid of moving something this large, as I fear finding a body or human body parts hidden in its depth. I mean it wasn’t moving in the high winds. It was just there.
