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This is another picture that was taken at Enchanted Hills. I have no idea how the sprinkler came to be attached to the fountain like it is but I thought it would make a good picture with an interesting metaphor. The sprinkler gives life to the plants it waters yet here it lies in a fountain that no longer functions or, to put it another way, is dead. The water that connects them is no longer present so there they stand, serving no particular purpose other then as a piece of art that raises questions about its nature and each passerby who spends time to examine it comes up with their own resolution as to the meaning of it. |
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