Stuck in the parking lot of a gas station in Florida, this pumpkin is plastered. One googly eye staring at you from the pavement. Silently screaming? Smiling because you finally noticed it underfoot? Clinging to the hope it will see another Halloween? Oh, the existential anguish of a foam pumpkin craft suspended for eternity. Still there after being run over how many times? It’ll probably never decompose.

02.08.23