Just one word.
Your description, please.
(Oh, I know this image is hanging over the edge. And quite frankly I don’t care.
At least it is not my underwear you see sticking out of bounds–
that is really quite a bothersome site, if you ask me,
while this out of bounds photo, not so much,
unless of course you are some sort of neat-freak, order-commander, strict rule-follower.
And in that case, you likely took a wrong turn somewhere
because things are real in my neck of the woods
as I am generally out-of-bounds, off-kilter, and frequently discombobulated.
Come on, everyone needs to say “discombobulated” at least once a day.
~ And who was I foolin’ with my “one word” mandate?
Obviously it just isn’t possible for me.)