Who is this? The person who imagined this odd little business and brought it into existence. His & Hers Cleaners. It seems to be closed whenever I pass it. An ugly slab of dormant commerce in the middle of an empty lot. It has a face only its mother can love. Whoever gave birth to it may not have had dreams any bigger than providing a small service for commuters on their way to and from home. It's a dream the exact dimensions of the building its housed in. No more and no less. For the 8 years I've known it it has been almost aggressively invisible. Indistinguishable nearly from the air and dirt around it. The colour of anonymity. But today it transcended itself a little.