Decontextualized in 2009

at 12:10 p.m. the WC stall is blue, a look down at the corner hinges holding the walls together, and a big-lettered, blue-markered LOVE sprawling on the metallic rectangle

the exhaust fumes settle low at the red light, a glance to the right, and a rolled-down car window, with a male arm bent in the elbow, with a grey teddy-bear wedged above the wheel

a jam in the bike lane, waiting for pedestrians to cross, a whir of the bike halting to the left, a quick glance down, and a suave gecko curving around a delicate female ankle bone

a sustained whizzing of the wind, running wild on a downhill slope, caught in the interstice between helmet, ear, and earring

jeanne-mance & milton, an unexpected friend pasted in yellow rubber onto the asphalt, sending encrypted messages throughout the city, squarely, connecting everything to everything