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Twisted into a ribbon
A more direct artifice I have not seen yet. Clearly made into a display, broken, twisted. But to what end? What meaning is to be gleaned. I had not seen a sign in a while maybe I just missed a few and they felt they had to be more clear?
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The Gum Won
Some times I spot something and it speaks to me. A message in the street. This whispered in my ear that some times even a good tool could be over come by time, perseverance and the elements. The sharpest blade destroyed by being used for the wrong purpose.
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Miss Henry settles into the new house.
It seems the new window is suitable for Henry Cat.
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A Seattle Find
In 2009 I embarked on a month long trip to visit lost friends. This Sigil was waiting for me in Seattle. It suggested a direction to me. A path. I fear I never found what it pointed to, or maybe I missed the next sign post. Sometimes you have to stop looking so hard and let the signs find you.
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Flower Meets the Bird
This was the second scene that caught my eye. The colors, the juxtaposition of paint and nature. I’d seen the graffiti before, but the flower had just grown up to meet it. It was just chance that allowed me the moment in time. Chance or fate. Or the other possibility, that it was laid in my path…
