I've seen a lot of these recently. Our windy and wet Summer has created the conditons for a mini epidemic (I may exagerate slightly) of abondoned and dead brolleys. Now since when did it become acceptable to dash down your brolley at the point it ceased to serve you effectively instead of disposing of it appropriately? Or has it always been one of those things that its okay to dump at will on a blustery day?
I am taking note of the things that we are tending to see 'abaondoned' that people appear to have 'inadvertently left behind'. Most are much less poetic than the rash of spidery, umrella carcasses that seem to inhabit their own subterranean world and rest assured I'll be featuring some further examples .
Perhaps people think that they can be mended and some old umbrella pixie will be glad of the semi complete workings to restore and re-sell on the black market. Or that one of the few surving rag and bone men will scoop it up and weigh it in, after all there's some good metal in that framework. Or is it that they want to set free these other worldly mutants to live out their days and take their chances in our forgotten spaces?
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