 | | 2019-07-10 16:04
From blog Moda Mama
Reflections on Motion at the Laundromat
Never at rest. Always in motion, but often without direction. Just going round and round.
Renovations took away the washer and
dryer, so all that’s left is the sterile and bland landromat down the
street. How it manages to be sterile and totally f**king dirty is
unknown to me. But somehow it manages to pull off both. Kudos to the
goals attained by this establishment.
Seriously though, I think laundromats
are where the human soul goes to die. Or at least get numbed into
submission by the scents and the hypnotic cycle of a spinning washer
and dryer. Hours, millennia, eons, and entire ages went by unnoticed.
Species and civilizations were born...
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