many times, i sit in my car continuing a phone call from the drive home. as i talk i regularly stare at this view (usually sans snow). these conversations have ranged from light and funny to heart wrenching; as i glance up on any given day and see this view, sometimes a portion of conversations-past pop into my head. on this day, the juxtaposition of the light snow and the barbed wire caught my attention enough to take a photo.
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