The rains of two weeks ago were so severe they wiped our utility poles clean of notices and this one I found blowing across Clark Drive. Every time I leaned down to photograph it, the wind pushed it a few feet further, where it momentarily recomposed itself before resuming its journey. This is the last picture I took of it before a minivan screeched to a stop behind me. The driver, incredulous, asked I was trying to get myself killed, and I said I was trying to help a fallen cyclist.
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