During a long city walk today the strangest thing we saw was a blue sculpture made of wax. It might not have been wax though, it could have been plastic. It could also have been made of something really unexpected, like jello, though it had been so hot out and the blue wasn’t really a jello blue (although it’s not a food that has much of a limit on coloring options) so it didn’t seem likely. We tried to get a closer look but it was tucked up on the porch of a very big and very fancy house with steep enough front steps that we couldn’t see much.
But from where we stood fifteen feet below it looked like a toy plastic soldier, feathered plastic edges and all, six feet tall and bright blue.
Various Writings by Erin Bregman 