Here is something that my eyes try not to catch. It’s the dumpster at the back of Taco de Mexico. It fits the garish murals on the side of the building, and for a moment in the late sun it becomes almost interesting. Blue on oily dirt with a handful of rags. I suppose it has an industrial look, but industrial modern, which I'm very fond of, is clean industrial. Industrial in principal. This is merely an area for refuse. It is not far from the back door, not completely out of sight. It is expected, and yet strangely unseen.