The light turns on, and off, and on, and off. Immediately I came up with a laundry list of incredibly unlikely explanations, like "maybe the shed is alive, or there's someone stuck in the wall trying to communicate with me."
I started timing the distance between the changes, trying to find a pattern. I always think everything is hiding a pattern somewhere.
I still haven't found it. The lights are off now.
Now they are on.
I should probably go unplug them.
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| "The Traps" 27" x 17" Acrylic, Spray Paint, Chalk, and Varnish on Cabinet Board |

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