by Caine
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Professional noticer at large
What am I doing? Working!
"Oh, I reckon I believes in tea, sunrises, that sort of thing.".
Esme Weatherwax, Carpe Jugulum
Pharyngula
My photo galleries at Zenfolio.
Personal Favourites from my moblog
"And as you cross the circle line,
Well the ice wall creaks behind
You're a rabbit on the run.
And the silver splinters fly
In the corner of your eye,
Shining in the setting sun.
Well do you ever get the feeling
That the story's too damn real
And in the present tense.
Or that everbody's on the stage
And it seems like you're the only
Person sitting in the audience
Skating away, skating away, skating away
On the thin ice of the new day"
- Ian Anderson
All photos are my copyright unless so stated.
Caine says:
Thanks, Shitake. I didn't do anything except walk by the trash barrel, this lovely little scenario was just sitting there.
billion says:
that's a plastic fork masquerading as fine silverware... nicely noticed!
I like it, that fork looks funky nestling in the black spaghetti :)
Caine says:
Thanks, IceTwister.
Thank you, Billion! The sun was in perfect position at the time, which made a huge difference.
Thanks, Alicat. A fork in pasta was what I thought too, when I saw it.
Thanks Spiderbaby!
Very interesting shot. That's not the kind of thing I expect to find in the trash.
Caine says:
Thanks, Dania. It was pretty good for trash; I had noticed that the ice hockey goals had been dismantled and the netting was gone. The fork was pure bonus.
Is this deliberately placed or accidental? It almost look like an artwork hehe
Caine says:
kevzz, the netting and fork were sitting in the trash barrel. I did reposition the fork, but only a little bit. I was quite struck by it; I wish I could think up stuff like this on my own!
