Hoot Hoot Bodypiece

I had just moved to Florence and made two new friends: Ottavia and Marco. We went out for some drinks and on the way home, we chanced upon a tall pile of trash in the street. Slightly wine-drunk, I exclaimed, “What beautiful trash!” and lurched over some uneven cobblestone towards the pile. Digging like the trash raccoon that I am, I found this broken red children’s cart which I promptly clutched to my chest and brought home.

Days later, I cut it into pieces, melted them, and make them into this bodypiece. No glue, just trash melted on trash. I’m also happy to report that I still have those two friends today. Apparently they like trash raccoon friends.