You've seen them, they're everywhere - in the best neighborhoods, in the poorest neighborhoods . . . forever traveling solo, abandoned by the side of the road. How do they usually become separated from their mirror twin? How do they manage to hang from overhead wires, the lucky ones, discarded with their mates - hanging by a shoelace, evenly divided?
Untouched and unmoved - this is exactly how I find them and how I leave them. Aren't they fun?
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Joking Around Near Jonesport, Maine
This rubber boot may be totally lost, but it has been nailed high on a power pole near Jonesport, Maine - for everyone to see as they drive by.
This rubber boot may be totally lost, but it has been nailed high on a power pole near Jonesport, Maine - for everyone to see as they drive by.
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