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A personal project analyzing the stain of a breakup and the volatility of the emotions we assign to images.
Ice as of June 4, 2006. It is mostly gone, except for this strip in front of the beach. But pieces are getting restless and are milling about. The big sheet must have some pieces dragging bottom, because it is fairly immobile still. But it all is getting whittled away rapidly. Been a south wind last few days - need a bit out of the north and goodbye ice.
Every time I go to Coney Island, there are bouquets of flowers strewn about on the beach. Must be a popular spot to get pissed off at your man.
We were canoing in about 1.5 feet of water here, with ice UNDER the water. Amy said she felt like we were on a polar expedition!