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What If?
A picture taken in Kirkcudbright. It had been raining most of the day, but stopped just before I spotted this at the end of a little alleyway we had wandered along.
So what if the Hokey Cokey really is what it’s all about? The thought has haunted me ever since. Should I find it reassuring or threatening? In my experience, the Hokey Cokey always ends in complete mayhem. So maybe that’s what the artist is saying…
If anyone knows anything more, please feel free to comment.
