Sunday, after the rains

The folks working on the house across the street have two large dumpsters in the driveway now because they’re gutting the inside. A few times a week, I can count on seeing a car or truck stop by and the driver poke through the discards. Right now, looks like one of the usual Sunday guys who drives through the neighborhoods on the day before Garbage Day.

Lord knows I’ve claimed my share of discards over the years, including two pieces of artwork, a framed mirror, a heavy duty garden cart, and several tables. Plants. Baskets.

The Circle of Life, One Person’s Trash edition.