a blog about being a lorax to the world. a lorax is anyone/anything that stands as an advocate. the lorax is literally a smallish, brownish creature from Dr. Seuss's The Lorax. He "speaks for the trees, for the trees have no tongues". the ending quote always resonates with my humanitarian efforts, "unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot; nothing's going to get better. its not."
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Abandoned
over my summer break, as i spent 2 weeks painting my aunt's rather large fence, i drove past an abandoned building every day. in front of the building was an old child's bike overgrown and captured by weeds and plants. every day as i passed it, i told myself i would stop and take some photos. i've always been captivated by old things because i think they symbolize wisdom and knowledge. of course, they day i set aside to photograph was the day after they mowed the grass and cut back the weeds. but i still decided to photograph the abandoned bike and old building.
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