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Shoe Graveyard
Deep in the Mojave Desert, between highway 62 and nowhere, there is a burnt out house surrounded by a rusting fence. On this fence thousands of worn out shoes have been abandoned, left to decay in the desert sun. Each pair of shoes holds a story, a memory of a time and place in a person’s life. If you listen carefully you can hear those stories. You can imagine people’s lives that owned each pair.