Rusting in the on the loading dock, it could easily been overlooked but for the noon sun hitting the blue and rusty spots.I'm sure it was useful in its distant past.
But now it spends its time basking in the glorious sun.
Sometimes life just gets in the way of chasing our real dreams. This is my place to challenge myself, to feed the hypoglycemic artist that struggles to breathe and be heard. Please leave your comments for me and others to see, let me know what you think and thanks for visiting.
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