Whether walking in the city or hiking in the woods, my eyes are drawn to the beauty often found in discarded and decaying objects. Apparently, I'm not alone.
What first appears to be a random jumble of branches and boughs and roadside detritus is, on closer inspection, a rather cool assemblage of found objets de rouille. (or plain old rusty cans...ignore my snobby cosmopolitan alter ego)
My favorite...although the pig doesn't seem too pleased.
Then there's beer. Lots and lots of beer. Bottoms up!
The #1 selling ale of the Reformation.
Birch bark or beer can?
A worn leather shoe has been thrown into the mix. Is the owner the artist, I wonder?
This paean to decay is both eerie and beautiful; an unexpected melding of the natural and the man-made. (Sheesh! It just looks damn cool....please ignore my snooty art history major alter ego)