When I passed this on the sidewalk on Shattuck Ave, at first I thought it was a work of art. A sidewalk chalk drawing or something. But then I realized it was actually an ice cream cone that had gotten squashed on the ground and was melting in the 90 degree heat. . . .
Of course, if I say it’s art, I guess it is art. So I call this particular piece: “Ice Cream Cone Squashed on Ground.” Rendered heretofore in the ice creamal medium.