stalkumentary.

i am starting to feel like i am following this mysterious neighbour/artist. or...she is following me everywhere i go on my errands - she just follows me in advance.

by many accounts, these neighbourhood triangles are the responsibility of the same artist who did the phone pole scales shown in tatters near the first piece pictured herein.

for some idea of the scales' decay, check here and here.

all of these things brighten my blustery days.