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a hinge or a lock
It's a beautiful weekend here, and it's the weekend of the town fair, and I've been taking so many pictures of so many things, but here are just a few.
First a question that popped into my head as I was admiring the hinges on this building at Cold Spring Orchard, when then my eyes fell on the lock.
Are you a hinge ...

or are you a lock?

(Oooh, that binary thinking! How about neither/both? How about not-applicable/unsure? How about could you please rephrase the question? )
The next picture I include because I loved the absorption of this boy in his solitary play, creating earthworks at the feet of the draft horses:

And this one for the lace of autumn grasses:

First a question that popped into my head as I was admiring the hinges on this building at Cold Spring Orchard, when then my eyes fell on the lock.
Are you a hinge ...

or are you a lock?

(Oooh, that binary thinking! How about neither/both? How about not-applicable/unsure? How about could you please rephrase the question? )
The next picture I include because I loved the absorption of this boy in his solitary play, creating earthworks at the feet of the draft horses:

And this one for the lace of autumn grasses:

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or are you a lock?
I like that question!
(Trying to think about the non-binary version: a curtain?)
Those are some beautiful autumn pictures.
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Also, I like the hinge/lock thing. I am a crack in the door, open on both sides and on the inside.
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I like that you are a crack ♥
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