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Sometimes the lines of communication can throw a curve or two just to keep us on our toes.
I made this photograph out of wood that was piled in a lean-to, open-fronted garage up the road. Amazing what can be done with wood.
OK, nobody really gets this one so I'll explain: we're all doomed and this is the black hole through which we eventually go to meet our maker. But I have a cunning plan. I've built a bridge over it. That'll fool the old bugger.
Heaven's above.
A bit of fun with a hedge.
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To life itself?
Pity the poor cleaning staff.
Tram lines in Christchurch, New Zealand.
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