Today was a day that would not end.
Work was beyond words. We sold a car. A tree fell on our fence. We just got home and it’s almost midnight.
My snapshot of the day was not meant to be my snapshot of the day. Nothing struck me in the few moments I did have time – or maybe I’m just getting too picky about my subject matter. I guess that’s good. I don’t want to just be shooting for shooting’s sake.
At any rate, I shot three photos of one of our blueberry plants this morning with some raindrops on them. I liked this one the best. So it’s not exactly following my self-imposed rules – but who cares at 11:49 p.m. after one of the longest days of my life.
Photos and Migraines 