Fotoğraf : çatal bıçak takımı, araç, kamp yapmak, Sofra takımı, kaşık, donanım, Öykü, 2010365, ürün tasarımı 2376x1581

I have a story. The house I grew up in Baltimore was a split-level, the lower part was divided in half; the finished half was a family room, the other was "the back room" where the washer-dryer sat, but also piles of stuff, mysterious boxes, trunks, old tools, un-ridden bicycles, metal cabinets with musty coats, the old crib, boxes of Life magazines, some stacks piled high and filling a space you could not even see over. At times I was curious enough to pull boxes down, off the metal shelves, to see what was in side. One time, I pulled a small box down and found a metal mess kit and this set of metal camping utensils. The snapped together neatly in a stack, moving items from right to left, the knife on the holder, fork on the knife, spoon snapping closed over the fork... I had never been camping; in fact I did not even sleep a night out in the woods til senior year of high school. So I had no idea why this found object fascinated me, but I did not put them back- I "liberated" them to my own room and piles of stuff. (I later found out my sisters had gotten these items as part of a girl scout thing they had done years earlier). I've had this since, and once I did start camping, I found them the most indispensable items because they were solid, not only useful for eating, but doubling as cooking utensils, and i am sure my little 8 year old mind had no idea what the bottle opener was for. Now I do. So here I am some 40 years later, still using what I lifted from the "back room." I hope I don't get in trouble for taking them!

Ücretsiz yüksek çözünürlüklü fotoğraf çatal, çatal bıçak takımı, araç, kamp yapmak, Sofra takımı, kaşık, donanım, Öykü, 2010365, ürün tasarımı

, Biriyle çekilmiş Canon EOS REBEL T1i 01/04 2017 Ile çekilen resim 50.0mm, f/3.2s, 1/60s, ISO 400