We Learn To Cope

A full bedroom has been set up in this alley behind Melrose, complete with a Queen size bed, and even a mirror hung on the fence behind it.

Interesting to see someone's open air set up, but the most fascinating stuff is a simple, yet powerful essay/poem written on the wall next to the bed. It says 'Random thoughts and random processes in da brain, may lead some of us to insanity, but we learn to cope with the conditions & the phuct up patterns of our neurological disorders/patterns. I struggle and strive for my brother -n- sister.' And, oddly enough, it appears to be dated 2/15/19, so this hasn't even happened yet!