Let’s see. A woman ambivalent to the body laying next to her stairs. The man with the bullhorn ambivalent to his state of dress. The dog ambivalent to the cat. The cat ambivalent to the dog. Perhaps a fan or hole in a window next to the gated garbage cans. Not much seems to have changed — you can yell (or blog) all you want, but that doesn’t mean anyone will listen (or read) or care.