Visiting in one of my old ghetto neighbourhoods today. Even though I had been here a short time ago it had changed yet again: I had squeezed through some fencing to take a couple photographs of the now empty lot where I had once lived then. That bit of fencing I found reinforced today to prevent yet another street encampment before work begins on yet another skyscraper.
Progress. Cannot live with it, cannot live without it.
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