The site is steadily becoming more derelict. The sagging fences are covered in graffiti, with the corner reserved for a slew of anti-Citi Bike/Lander invective. Inside the lot, garbage accumulates, and (at least more creative) graffiti creeps in. The sweet community garden signs are still visible, but there's not much tender loving care here. Looking back, the trees and the thick summer crop of flowering weeds in earlier years seem almost Edenic.
More (with links back) here.