I'd been out shooting all afternoon in Cambridge (Mass.) and I was eager to finish the roll, but it got dark and I didn't have my tripod, so I hopped the bus back to my grandmother's for an authentic Italian meal (her cooking = unbelievable). When I got there, she sent me down to the cellar to get some pasta - she stores it all down there, boxes of pasta everywhere - and I caught these booty things hanging from the ceiling. I figured it was too dark, but I shot them just to kill the roll.
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