Rotterdam, The Netherlands – 2013 Trapped in a dark, cold and rainy place for New Year’s 2013, I decided to sleep through fireworks so I could wake up dreary and early to clean up the mess other creatures make in their celebratory behavior of another bleak year. After stepping out of the house a bird shit on my head before I had even walked 10 meters. Thankfully I was wearing a hood because I like pretending to be the Grim Reaper. While I was looking for people to brutally murder I found nothing but empty streets and broken umbrellas. Yeah, I know…slightly disturbing, but my mental state had eroded so much that I didn’t give a flip. Anyway, here’s the result of too much alcohol and a lack of respect for the environment.
