I really dont know how to react to this image...
a rusted out pipe draining who-knows-what straight into the San
Francisco bay, but at the same time leaving strangely beautiful
patterns in the sand. Kind of like strip-mining, it creates a
strange kind of external beauty, when it is in fact a scar on
the Earth. It is difficult to admire the beauty without noticing
the scar, though.
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