Tired? Fenced in? Bald(ing)? Mismatched? None of the above, really. Although I could use more sleep, and nobody’s accused me of having much of a head of hair…
The reality was there wasn’t much to shoot today, the light was flat, and I came across these old tires lined up against a fence in a schoolyard (of all places) while out for a walk. They struck me as unusual, given their setting, so right then & there I knew they’d be my POTD. Done & dusted.