Yesterday I went to the landfill, a beautiful place in Berkeley that seems to be shared between people who walk their dogs and people who live there. I went there with my friend Enola. Things that I saw yesterday: a cement structure built out of shopping carts, a hip-hop band playing old-timey music (an old-timey band with an MC?), and someone playing drums with a beer bottle.

more of the beautiful apocalyptic wasteland below the cut: