Apart… …for now.A collaborative picture with Ginger.
200 days deserves a bit of a song and a dance. It is a shame that because of poor counting this was actually day 202. Oh well, my actual Day 200 picture was probably more appropriate.
And that’s all I have to say about that.
This is what it looks like when the financial rug is unexpectedly pulled out from under you. [5 pictures]
Many years ago I visited this spot at a time when I needed to make an important decision. I also needed a place and memory to act as a calm reference point to carry with me and help in the years to come.
Today Thursdays and the 365 days project conspired to really get me down.
365 days can do this to you…
My planned 365 days picture was okay, but too mundane, so I took this. My planned shot.
Oh the benefits of a sheltered, south facing, garden when there is a cold wind blowing from the north.
I recently wrote that I had yet to capture the ‘essence’ of myself. This, I think might be it
I’ve run out of time. I couldn’t choose a picture so I’ll go with the first. That’s a big problem with self portraits. You end up taking a lot –
I felt a bit rough when I got up this morning, and heaven knows why, but for some masochistic reason, I pointed a camera at myself