Sunday Getting Up
Today as I was enjoying my 'morning' cig & coffee I was interested by some of the shapes the snow is taking on as it melts, the texture as it becomes more crystalline and the random patterns created by the wind borne detritus that accumulates through the season..... dirt, grit, bits of leaves... cigarette ashes, perhaps...
The neighbours may have thought me strange lying on my patio getting these shots, and maybe I am.... but what the heck. Barely awake gathering shadows and light - that's me. Take me as I am.
Labels: aimless wanderings, life, photos, snow
4 Comments:
who cares what the neighbours think!
one must grab the creative muse whenever and wherever it arises.
I'm with you girl!
So long as I'm not doing anything that would make them want to call the cops......
I had all good intentions of being up early today to get out and take more shots but insomnia got in the way of that. Ah well.
I agree with Kel. Who cares what the neighbors think?
These are lovely, Norm. :)
thanks Robin - always good to hear from you. Hope you're feeling all better now.
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