I went out to take a picture of the house all lit up, and as usual, the mistakes are more interesting than what I was trying to do on purpose.
I went out to take a picture of the house all lit up, and as usual, the mistakes are more interesting than what I was trying to do on purpose.
Trudging toward solstice.
I watch the squirrels clamber around, gorging on the berries. As they pick the tree clean, they have to venture out onto ever smaller branches, and they struggle to maintain their grip and balance.