All garbage is life lived and from garbage comes everything the world is or has ever been.  Nothing intact deserves a listing.  Things intact die without ever being born.  Life only pulsates in what bears scars…Perfection shall remain the boring privilege of the Gods, while in our bungling, messy world every night shall be lived as if it were the last and every day as if it were the first. (Eduardo Galeano, An Upside Down World)

All garbage is …