Detritus
displayed
where it was tossed,
settled,
weathered,
piled upon.
An odd sort of
attraction
to it.
Stories
hidden, lost,
embedded
in the castaway
debris
of anonymous,
unintentional
collaborators
in temporary art -
installation,
assemblage,
found-objects,
lost, but immortalized.
Taken 8 October 2010.
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