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Riddiford Arboreteum dedicated to the flora of the Broken Hill Region.

Looking out over the courtyard of the architecture building, UT campus, Austin, TX.

Broken Social Scene, Dundas Square, Toronto

67/365. It's taken a few days to post this -- I was embarrassed, I was sad. About a week ago I dropped my iPhone 3G. It simply slipped from my hands and I watched it fall to the ground, and land face first on the sidewalk. Fix options are $70 here, $150 locally, or $300+ w/ Apple. That, or to wait for the rumored 3rd-gen iPhone and just buy one of those. So far I'm sticking with the latter.

The camp host at Calf Creek told us about Broken Bow arch. The drive out there is an ordeal. High clearance vehicle needed for sure. About an hour of constant wash-board. The hike is three miles to the arch, following cairns and the creek bed. Pictures of the arch just don't do it any justice at all. You are following the trail, turn a corner and this massive arch suddenly appears out of nowhere. In the pictures, you can't tell the size except in a few you can see a tiny person (either myself or my husband) underneath. As the creek cuts under the arch, there is a washout created where you can camp under the overhang on the shores of the creek. We were the third and fourth people there the entire week. The trail was so clean. The only signs of humans were cairns and foot prints. Save water for the hike out. The last little bit (and the first, but you're fresh then) has no shade and the last few yards, you have to scramble up loose sand to the trail head.

With the broken glass the iPhone interface, icons and screen become even more beautiful and personal. I think at some point there will be an interface with prebroken glass (just as we can find in some bus stops and glass constructions nowadays).

It's a phone at my school, pretty broken up.

Donation bricks @ The new Broken Arrow Farmer's Market

The camp host at Calf Creek told us about Broken Bow arch. The drive out there is an ordeal. High clearance vehicle needed for sure. About an hour of constant wash-board. The hike is three miles to the arch, following cairns and the creek bed. Pictures of the arch just don't do it any justice at all. You are following the trail, turn a corner and this massive arch suddenly appears out of nowhere. In the pictures, you can't tell the size except in a few you can see a tiny person (either myself or my husband) underneath. As the creek cuts under the arch, there is a washout created where you can camp under the overhang on the shores of the creek. We were the third and fourth people there the entire week. The trail was so clean. The only signs of humans were cairns and foot prints. Save water for the hike out. The last little bit (and the first, but you're fresh then) has no shade and the last few yards, you have to scramble up loose sand to the trail head.

A broken overhang over a dingy doorframe. I loved how the lack of colour made the various textures stand out even more.

Broken glass remains scattered outside the Flagship Hotel, three months post Hurricane Ike. My boyfriend, Tony Perez took it upon himself to make the glass more broken.

It just disintegrated while focusing, and it's definitely terminal. I was looking to upgrade to the 50mm f/1.4 at some point soon but my current finances mean that I can't right now, so I just bought another f/1.8 - can't be without a 50mm!

The tip has broken off these scissors. No-one will acknowledge responsibility, of course. But there are only three of us, and I know it wasn't me. *Looks around suspiciously *

Broken Arrow became known as the City of Roses shortly after it was founded in 1902. Residents and businesses adorned the otherwise sparse prairie town with flowers, trees, and bushes. Rose bushes were always one of the most popular decorations!

The escalator is broken again. Non-moving stairs are of course not useful for anything.

Broken Window; 16" h x 22" w (40.64 cm x 55.88 cm)

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This is an old bridge that lies on the GA - SC border near my home.

Rubble that used to belong to the sidewalk and retaining walls.

Ein kaputter Reifen in Belgien am Strassenrand. Davon gibt's echt viele.

 

A broken tyre on the hard shoulder in Belgium. There are lots of those.

broken reflector on a broken down green

Does any wedding actually go perfectly? My zipper clasp broke minutes before the ceremony. My younger sister, Janna, came to the rescue!

A broken but perfectly usable stone footbridge across a stream, near Englishcombe, Bath.

The guy that mows the lawn of our duplex broke one of my flowerpots. It's the second one he's hit, despite it being set well out of the way. I'm thinking he's got something against plants.

The Broken Bones @ The Triple Door 11-15-2023

Photo by Amber Knecht

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