An Old LureA rescued fishing lure that's seen better days. The sun has dipped into the south taking the light and color with it. The rain has washed what's left away. Even the fish are asleep.
What's left is form.
A CleatOnly pine needles now. Form and shape. Seeds of the new year.
Dried Aster A winter photoessay.
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