Sometimes it seems like every bit of detritus must have a story all its own. Some grand adventure to plop it down in cosmic anticipation of your feet. And you too become, by default, part its story as well. Of course, it's easiest to think this way at the beach where everything looks like a shipwreck.
2 comments:
Toddy, this is an amazing photo.
It looks like leather on plywood, but that can't be. did you take it or leave it there?
Prime directive, man. Although I wish I'd grabbed it for you.
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