My interpretation of Saturday night's storm. I took this from the car window.
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All photographs are there to remind us of what we forget. In this -- as in other ways -- they are the opposite of paintings. Paintings record what the painter remembers. Because each one of us forgets different things, a photo more than a painting may change its meaning according to who is looking at it.
John Berger
1926-, British Actor, Critic
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- Day 184 - City of Shoreview Water Tower
- Day 183 - Sky Flyer
- Day 182 - Irondale Scoreboard
- Day 181 - Hungry or Bored?
- Day 180 - Waves Hitting the Shore
- Day 179 - Rice Creek Pkwy. Bikers
- Day 178 - Cookie Aisle
- Day 177 - Bunge Grain Elevator
- Day 176 - Soft & Salty Pretzels
- Day 175 - Drumline
- Day 174 - 17¢ per Gallon
- Day 173 - BNSF Double-Stack Cars
- Day 172 - Severe Weather Day
- Day 171 - Banana Bread Beer, Oh My!
- Day 170 - Don't Forget the Veggies
- Day 169 - BNSF Nicollet Island Railroad Bridge
- Day 168 - Oliver's Headshot
- Day 167 - The BMX Kid
- Day 166 - Good Day for a Blizzard!
- Day 165 - Skater on Halfpipe
- Day 164 - Tuesday Evening in Central Park
- Day 163 - Bags of Coffee Beans
- Day 162 - Bundle of Bricks
- Day 161 - Intepretation of the Storm
- Day 160 - Lock on Chain Link Fence
- Day 159 - Malt Sign
- Day 158 - Snoopy and Woodstock
- Day 157 - Orange Flowers
- Day 156 - Parking Lot Sunflower
- Day 155 - White Apple Logo on Black
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