Day 92: I'm venturing outside my customary scope with this shot, but occasionally I happen across something which just begs to be photographed. Such was the case when I found this battered old bucket at the base of a tree on a friend's property. It was well past its prime and its original purpose was unclear, but buckets are meant to contain things, and even overturned, this one's rustic character had neither been spilled nor had it dripped away. What is beauty, anyway, if not that which delights the individual eye? We do not have to agree on the subjects of our admiration and should not allow others to jade us toward their own ideas of perfection.
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