I'll be perfectly honest. This is the only photograph I took today. I kind of got a little distracted and didn't take any pictures. Until I walked by this wonderful, forgotten, chained-up horsey-ride. Something about it took my breath away. The horse is faded from the sun and covered in graffiti. Her coin box has been torn off. Whatever mechanisms that once made her move have been stripped away. And yet, someone is so worried she'll be taken from them, that they have chained her to the tree.
I wonder if she's real?
07.10.09
3 comments:
I pretty much love this picture.
Oh, and I just found this:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/55548800@N00/sets/72157619390638447/
it's a collection of New York street art.
All horsey ride and carousel horses become real. You can see the love in the worn places on them.
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