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, May 20, 2012
Nailed With a View - Red River, NM
A cowboy's lost sole (right) nailed high and dry - worn and split with a hole in the bottom - on a fence pole of a pasture gate.
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