At low tide a bit of unattached rope splayed over a hunk of cement seemed to be grown onto it in the twice daily wash of brackish water.
An image of futility or a lesson in hanging on? 
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Amateur shots of Stony Brook, Long Island, and surrounding communities
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It may never be known but yet they remain companions ...
Nice contrasting textures.
Thanks. That was the point.
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