Lately I've been getting restless with the city I live in. we've been here for almost 2 years, and it still doesn't feel like home, though it's not for a lack of trying. There is something about this place that doesn't quite fit me, or vice versa.
The object i chose is a viewing machine that looks across the Mississippi River at St.Paul, though the note was really intended for the city itself. The pictures tell the rest of the story.