Hope Springs Eternally Underground

What is it about our species that we can’t resist throwing coins into every small man-made body of water we come across, even if said small man-made body of water is a fetid stream of who-knows-what flowing through Brooklyn’s busiest subway station?

Whatever the reason, my frickin’ wish better come true soon, because coming here every day with an offering is getting damn tedious.

(Atlantic Av Station)