August 07, 2005

We were hanging the dumpsters at Western last week (our intentions were honourable, I swear), when I looked down to find her picture on the ground. I don’t know who she is or what her name is, but there she was, in the dumpster, and we decided to save her. I love mug shots, especially this one which seems to have come from Waterloo (so said the stamp on the back) and to have travelled all the way to London by magic.