Friday evening and the white-winged dove makes its plaintive cry somewhere nearby. Sometimes they are relentless, going on and on like a lonely vendor in an out of the way stall at closing time, crying out to passers by as it tries to make a few more sales before having to go home to a hungry family.
This is that Friday time. This is that time—that expectant time that feels so full of possibilities, so full of freedom. This is that time—that time that never quite was and never is, always nostalgic without having any definable basis in past events. This is that time—filled with falsehoods and nothing solid, yet always feeling wonderful just the same. It’s that Friday evening feeling and the plaintive cry of the white-winged dove fits it perfectly.
Sunset on a Friday evening
Sometimes I feel like I’m going to break down.
Around here everyone (thing) is part of the family!
Chasing shadows and light can be great exercise
The shutters and multi-paned windows in our house often create some interesting shadows and beams of light on our floors and walls. The best times are early in the morning and late in the day. I have learned to run for my camera as soon as I notice something interesting because things change fast and and if I don’t act fast the effect that inspired me can quickly disappear.
Spent some time yesterday morning staring at the floor…
Many of our windows have some pretty old glass which can create some mysterious and interesting lighting effects.
and yesterday evening staring at the wall.
This artichoke plant is taking over the whole bed in which it was planted.
I planted a tiny artichoke plant last fall and now I’m starting to wish I had planted it somewhere else. It’s only mid March and the plant is already huge. Shooting this plant from above led to some fun working with the shadows.
Cabbage, cabbage where’s my cabbage?
Can you find the tiny cabbage in the shadow of the out of bounds artichoke? This plant might be shading the whole house by the time summer rolls around.
Who dares to venture into the ancient dark forest of artichoke?
Up close it makes me think of some kind of prehistoric plant.