WHEN BRENDAN WHITT THINKS...

Big City Norms

The forgotten and unclaimed wonder aimlessly among the picturesque backdrop of a post card sold in a gift shop. Murmuring to themselves in succession longing to interact with those of us who have forgotten and unclaimed the heaps of body and tissue

Dirtied and pissyed

They are mothers, fathers, sons and daughters. Too problematic to care for so they wander aimlessly