Down at the railyard for the Farmers' Market - we're hardly here for long enough to buy much for immediate consumption, but there's a lot of black garlic coming back to LA with us ...
I realised that if I knelt down to take a picture of these grape hyacinths against a mural painted on a low wall, that I could create a strange diorama like illusion ... the wheel of fortune, and some young leaves, just happened to be there, on the side of a huge warehouse-shed.
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