Our little secret

Please don't tell John I stopped in the middle of an intersction and took off my gloves to peel this up from the New York Street.



Neat graphics, right? And the front is even more interesting.



I spent the rest of the walk home mentally collaging bits of the images onto a small 3D piece I've been planning.

Until I got it inside.

And was overwhelmed by the smell of rose-scented air freshener.

What was in this box, or did it just get run over by a parade of flowers?

Down the compactor shoot with you, stinky pretty cardboard!