Above, someone has been screwing with my Emergency Propaganda Trailer, parked at the Newtown Creek Wastewater Treatment Plant.
Below left, a used Budweiser has been perfectly placed next to the extension cord that powers some subterranean operation in the East Village. And on the right, on Chrystie St. off Houston, a scene so synchronized I had to capture it -- even the legs line up, like Abbey Road.
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