Light, wonky fence and some hula hoops.

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Light shines from inside the metal tray, neatly wrapped in plastic foil. The interior still has many joys to offer, it’s not full but still plenty to give. The light is strong, so strong it blurs the details of what’s inside. You have to unwrap it first though.
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The corner attacked me with it’s point. The fence was small, way to small to have any real function. Looks kind of flimsy and a bit wonky, rusty and worn. Still there however. More of a mental border then anything else. I’m here, you’re there, and let’s keep it that way. The grass covered with snow made it’s dark, bent lines stand out even more.
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The hula hoops were a silent smile, in heavy contrast with the piled up mess inside this Camden store. Rather sad interior, filled with all the cheap items your home may ever possibly need, and topped with more of those no-one will ever need.

No overarching theme this time, no grand concept. Still, all the images have their own place somewhere.



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