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The Sixth Day.

I Don't Know What This Is. Kuhnsville.

I opened my eyes early Saturday morning to a silent house and world filled with fog. In the mornings, I get up and I swim laps in a near-by pool to mitigate stress, to relieve lower back and knee pain. Impulsively, I grabbed my camera. I was thinking of the things I pass on a day to day basis that I am always admiring, saying to myself “I should make a picture of that!” This strange, squat structure is something I have passed going to and from during my life. I do not know it’s purpose nor it’s history.


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