One man’s trash is another man’s treasure.
This bottle fascinated me on a walk through the woods one day.
Despite being saddened that it was there in the first place (It sickens me when people don’t clean up their mess in nature areas), I loved to contrast of the blue of the label against the brown leaves.
The patterns of the bubbles, and the way they caught and refracted the light.
Annandale, NY
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