How did it get there? No, not the mound of dirty snow–it was piled there by the folks with bladed machines who plow the local strip mall parking lot after every storm.
I refer to the deceased (and on ice) shopping cart, of course. So, what’s the story? What might be the story?
It isn’t the best quality photograph–notice the weird sky texture and artifacts on the sharper edges. But, you shoot with what you have…in this case a mobile phone.
