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Friday 10 January 2014

365: Red; January 10, Frozen Summer

This kind of thing really confuses me. How the heck did someone's produce wind up under a tree in the park?

Why only one tomato and how did it come to be cut in half?

Why only one carrot?

What the heck does any of this stuff have to do with itself?

Filed under "One of the most random scenes ever."

Oh. Yeah. You're not nuts. I did skip a day. Not on purpose, unless not specifically, consciously having a camera with me yesterday was somehow subconsciously on purpose.

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