feedWall St.
This is not the Wall Street you know about. This is a different Wall Street. In my neighborhood. With leaves. And a bit of trash. The name of the street forever there in the sidewalk. Until they break it up some time for a new sidewalk, when the tree roots have pushed up through the cement, cracking it and changing it incrementally, like a growing lava dome, like nothing but tree growth, like this, Wall Street, leaves and trash, all stillness, yet moving.
