RUBBISH
The photo is of a black rubbish sack left behind by the looks of degradation suggesting that it might have not been there for very long.
At least all the rubbish was kept in one place, congratulations, but why didn’t you finish the job and take it with you?
Can you imagine the garbage truck collecting from the middle of the desert?
Bizarre! They don’t belong there, and they shouldn’t be forgotten.
Take your rubbish.
The Forgotosphere
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THE LOGS
The photo is of fire logs found amongst a circle of broken glass; we picked up as many logs as we could. The bottles left behind were not only forgotten but shattered into a thousand pieces!
Wouldn’t it be a shame if you ended up in the hospital with a glass in your foot?
Wouldn’t it be sad to see an animal unable to get help?
We were able to reuse the leftover logs. However, the logs add an element out of context as they aren’t native to that habitat.
Bizarre! They don’t belong there, and they shouldn’t be forgotten.
Take your rubbish.
