Thursday, November 12, 2009

I walk...

I walk, therefore I find. And each thing I find I place it in a basket. As I walk more, the basket begins to fill with treasures. Each object has been plucked from danger near the curb of the street, and carefully carried to safety, nestled in my basket near similar items. Each object that I've rescued holds a special place in the basket, and waits quietly to see what new find will come to join the collection of special metals.

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