Ropes and Traps

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As I mentioned recently in this post, I see abstract art all the time in the daily things I pass all around me. Compositions scream out to grab me and metaphors do too. These ropes and traps from Little Cranberry Island are a medley of line and anticipation. What are you walking past that would improve and expand on closer consideration?

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