trilogy: thoughts of the thrown away
Have you ever walked through the city and noticed something on the ground that is not exactly “garbage”, but it isn’t useful anymore either? I do, very often so, and for some reason I feel empathy towards those objects. Thus, I imagined what their thoughts would be, if they were conscious beings.
The three fictional stories: the comb, the key, and the glove, represent the voices of all the inanimate objects that suddenly found themselves in the urban chaos, having lost their purpose completely. You can read them by following the links below.
the peripheral view 