Betty found this lost sole, a blue beach bum, deserted and desolate in the sands at Pismo Beach today.
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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?
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Thanks for adding it,Nola. I thought of you. I miss our photo assignments.
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