What have we here?
Here we have:
52 used tyres used as plant pots
4 untreated coffin-sized boxes without lids
a red and black brick wall
a sturdy bicycle miraculously upright
a youngish hunched-up man in blue
But what does it all ‘mean’?
Nothing. Nothing at all.
But doesn’t —
Doesn’t it make you wonder who the young man is?
Why is he waiting? Or is he waiting? Could he perhaps —
What are the boxes for, what sort of —
No No NO
Everything means something.
What does that mean, apart from nothing?