Sometimes a New Thing just happens to you, like today, when I got my bike tire caught in a trolley track and nearly ended up like the guy in this sign.
Perhaps it sounds weird, but I find that purposely noticing these little blips to be very invigorating. I think the job of the artist is to pay attention to the world and to get others to do the same. And I find it just a little ironic that getting into this rut today helps keep me out of my own personal rut.
Enough philosophizing. Originally I was going to punctuate this post with Judy Garland singing "The Trolley Song," but I decided if you're going to spend 2:52 seconds with her, it should be this instead:
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