By trisharooni

Abstract Thursday

I'd thought I might head down to the local oval and catch the footballers practising in the freezing cold, under the lights.
Action, colour, mist, lights.
Sounds good, right?

But then I put out the bin and thought I'd go nowhere.
Way too cold.

This is the crazy paving I saw when I turned back.

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