Where all the winds meet
We have heard it before when people throwing litter around them. Their deed is often justified by “it will blow away”. They are right – it will – but I have often wondered what it would like where all these winds meet. Last week I found one of these spots. All the litter was hiding between windows that had not been cleaned for ages. Unfortunately a vandal broke one of the windows. Not only the window by the way. He, I assume, also punched a hole in the myth about the invisible litter.
A quick look and analysis leaves us with the conclusion that most of it consists of take away foods and beverages. I’m probably oldfashioned but if I’m in a hurry and hungry at the same time, I prefer to wait until I have the time and opportunity to sit down and have a (quick) meal and I usually clean up after myself. Today’s stress seems both unhealthy and filthy to me.