Power Lines



My brain usually filters out power lines to reveal a more pleasant world. Today my power line filter broke, and I could see them.

How crude that we live in 2012 and we still string up vulnerable power and communication lines on dead trees. 

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2 comments:

terri said...

I live in a beautiful neighborhood. The view out my back door is great... except for the power lines. I know exactly what you mean.

Rock Chef said...

Once you get to a town, British power lines are underground, leaving only a few old telephone wires here and there.

Sadly, outside the towns we have huge metal pylons striding across the fields...