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?
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Mt. Laguna, CA (Desert View Overlook)
Heading out before dawn to catch the sun's early colors spreading over the Anza Borrego Desert below -
I looked down and nearly stepped on a true lost sole - only the rubber base of a thick heeled, left shoe.
Heading out before dawn to catch the sun's early colors spreading over the Anza Borrego Desert below -
I looked down and nearly stepped on a true lost sole - only the rubber base of a thick heeled, left shoe.
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