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reaching for the impossible
this is on the edge of a farm near lake ontario… not being born and bred in the country, i’m not sure what it is… looks like some kind of bird feeder or something… but can’t understand why the holes are so small, and one on the bottom…
interlude
was waiting for the breeze to blow the flags out a bit more… but it just didn’t happen… so i call this one “interlude”…






















