Drinking coffee by the window, soaking in the warmth of the low autumn sun.
Blinds casting shadows, camera at hand. White, brown, gold and black. Click.
A week has passed, and so has the last daisy.
There’s this one stubborn daisy that lives alongside the fence between my neighbour’s property and mine. Clearly, it didn’t get the memo that autumn is in full swing; everything else is turning orange, red or brown, yet here it is, cheerily brightening up our ever-shortening days.Continue reading →
Conference calls on a sunny autumn morning. Low sun streaming through the blinds, hitting the fan. Better that than the other stuff.
Grab the camera.Continue reading →