The rubbish truck was already loading a perfectly good futon couch into the compactor and the TV was next. ‘Do you have to take that too’, I asked.
Yes was the resounding reply above the mashing teeth of the machine.
‘I’ll take it home then’ – I lie. After the text was inserted, it remained on Southey St Elwood for at least another week.
Quoting the artist Erwin Wurm