For some reason this sort of thing really appeals to me, especially with that little sunbeam just playing on it. Maybe I'm in a minority here, but I think there just has to be a story of lost hope in there somewhere
I think I'd quite like to make a series of things thrown out out of the house in moments of frustration - maybe that's something to keep an eye out for in the future.
Anyway, as discovered on the street in Finsbury Park, London:
matt