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March 8th, 2008

Plastic Forks

It rained today, but we went to seven garage sales. Near one I found this piece of folk art. There were hundreds of plastic forks with a few knives and spoons stuck into the mud at the side of the road. What is the significance? I don’t know. Sometimes I don’t get art.

I took it with the crappy cell phone camera, so I am sorry for the bad quality. It was raining and I only took the one picture.

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