Troy Gardens

Drove out to Troy Gardens one rainy afternoon and immediately regretted my choice of shoes. Leather sandals were more like light weights of mud strapped to my feet. So I took them off and started laughing at myself, along with the volunteers who had spent most of the day planting potatoes. In rubber boots.






I was happy to have a reason to stomp around barefoot in the mud-- even if I did get strange looks from the editorial interns:

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Maybe someone took a photograph of me taking a photograph of her taking a photograph of the chimp. Postpostmodernism?

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Canon 40D ISO 400 f/8 18-55 mm lens

disposable camera