
October 15, 2013
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The Big Apple
I never know what I’ll find when I stumble around the streets of the downtown core. This was a great find in a looked up warehouse lot. It seemed like a geriatric ward for signs. There was so much life left in them but there they sat, unconnected. Piled together and waiting to be used as scrap.
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