This isn’t the way the world is supposed to
work. All screwed up and bent.

This area of Splooft
Cough-Up is devoted to the
true meaning of life as told
to me by discarded vacuum
cleaners. They haunt me as I
pass and so I have taken to
photographing them and
marking the date and
location of there existence.
Mostly I find them where I
live so a lot come from
Brooklyn or Manhattan or
Jersey City.

Just click on the Vacuums at
the left to revel in the world
of hopeless information.

“. . . we want the information, and so we write the book . . .”