Once upon a time we listened to music on cassette tapes and the tapes sometimes got free of the cassettes. Each cassette held a lot of tape, and there were a lot of cassettes in the world, and the tape would come out in ravels of loops and very often end up in the trees and never get free. All summer it wasn't too noticible but with autumn came the tinsled messe. In nearly every tree they bloomed and shivered. Throw a plastic bag into one of the branches and a tree could look pretty homeless. Just cassette tape though looked almost organic sometimes, but it was also very ugly. Anyway, now it is gone.
This picture is so sad. But maybe the tree likes having balloons in its branches...
Posted by: Laura Orem | September 09, 2009 at 05:31 PM