Maybe it's more of a statement about where my headspace is at, but seeing this thoroughly broken but still upright jar of sauce standing defiantly in the middle of an empty aisle of baby food, diapers, and magazines as people flooded into any other aisle, clearly avoiding but not acknowledging this need for a cleanup on aisle 12 made me think of the current state of humanity. Broken, yes, but still standing. Or maybe it's just me. Maybe today I connected with the shattered and splattered remains of someone's grocery run and felt empathy for a jar. #musings #brokenjar #thankgodiwasnotanartstudent #thishaspotentialtobepretentious #deepdowniamahipster #andbydeepimeanasdeepasapuddle (at Seattle, Washington)
















