The Way Home



Cunning little corner on one of the backstreets near the university.


Pants (not on fire) hanging from a telephone wire.


HARU? I AR NOT A PRODUCKT, KTHX!!


BUT... UR NOT GOING TO SAVE ME, #$%@*!


Busier corner.


Biddies with similar dress and fans.


Woven growth with playground wall.


Drab alley near construction site.


Street, ripe for dashing accross.


Okay, whose job is it to delegate the fixing of this to someone else?