Stage Left
Longer ago than I care to admit, I was dropping our recyclables off, and saw the face of this ‘EXIT’ sign sitting atop a pile of plastic bottles when I opened one of the bin doors. So of course, I took it and threw it into the back of my truck.
And some things that should not have been forgotten, were lost.
History became legend, legend became myth, and for two-and-a-half months, the sign passed out of all knowledge.
Until, when chance came, it ensnared a beholder, who noticed it one Sunday afternoon while getting gas and happened to have his camera at hand. Partially obscured by the colorful leaves of fall, all is placed and arranged as it was naturally.
The Photoshop work is mine, however.
My precious.
COOL.
What disturbs me about this photo is that somewhere there could be a confused ever-increasing mass looking for a way out.
That is an awesome photo. Really cool!
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