Gateway, near Santa Monica, Silverlake
Much like the offering circle on my block, this street is constantly refreshing its supply of toilets. For a few weeks a dirty, cream colored toilet sat, lid on, on this very same patch of dying grass. The toilets pictured only lasted an evening, then they were gone. I always imagine that homeless people would probably use them at night, when nobody was watching. I know I would crave a good strong porcelain stool (no pun intended) after squatting in the bushes for weeks on end.
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