Why did I take a picture of this?
I mean, I do seem to like fire hydrants and all, but...I don't know.
This wasn't even one of those moments of "Ooh-I'm-gonna-turn-it-into-art-I'm-gonna-make-it-look-compelling-blah-blah-blah." As nice of a day it was, I could've photographed something else. But this...I just...well, there it is.
Digital Field Guide: getting back on the horse. The one called Page Seventy-Five.
Images: I found yet ANOTHER cd of old pictures from a few years ago, when I was pregnant with my daughter. Loaded them onto the computer. That's one of the great things about unpacking after a move. One of the few great things.
1 comment:
I love fire-hydrants. My dad always used to call them little men. I've always thought of them that way.
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