Up the road from my house, the same place where I got the mechanical bed, is a pile of debris taller than I am. It appeared today while I was in the city. It seems to contain a lot of household items, bits of furniture, appliances and lots of wood and metal.

It’s raining outside. I’ve just taken a leisurely walk in it. It makes everything calm.

The chip and ply in that pile probably won’t make it through the night, and the proper wood will not likely fair well in the high humidity and warm atmosphere. On a colder night it would absorb less.
I already have the OK to take things from the pile, but at gone midnight it’s not the best of times. Still, there should be something worth salvaging tomorrow.

[20/06/2010: Amalgamating old posts from “Dreamwidth Creative Blog” into sci-fi-fox.com to re-purpose DW blog account.]