It’s a drab, chilly, February day where I live. I look out the window and I see white, off-white, grey, brown, and white.
This afternoon I was cleaning up photos from last summer – only a few hundred had to be deleted – and I came across my series of Geum. I nearly cried. At the time that I took them I was quite critical of my shots – just another flower in a vase . . . maybe too bright . . . don’t like the composition . . . arghhh . . . what was I thinking?
Sorry, I had to vent . . .