In "Target with Wooden Cubbies for Miscellaneous Ceramics and a Pale-Green Molded Pulp Berry Basket," I'm taking a walk around a city, interacting with its alternating bands of joy and despair.

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"Target with Wooden Cubbies for Miscellaneous Ceramics and a Pale-Green Molded Pulp Berry Basket" by Mike Carlson

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"Target with Wooden Cubbies for Miscellaneous Ceramics and a Pale-Green Molded Pulp Berry Basket" by Mike Carlson

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