This is the kind of thing that catches my eye: An old power pole, with a couple of rusting transformers, in front of a stand of bare trees.... The woks of man contrasted with the works of nature. Rigid straight lines versus bends and angles and variations.... The continually aging technology compared to the soon-to-be-vibrant trees.
I know, I know.... more pictures of the grandkid, less of the esoteric silliness....
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