Fading

Fading

Today I had rather grandiose plans to get out before the rain began. I opened the door to a drizzle that is now a heavy drizzle. I chickened out.

8 thoughts on “Fading”

  1. Just looked out the window . . . rain is 45 degrees to the ground, and rolling in ripples across the road. I cleaned the bathrooms instead!

  2. Glad you like the macros. I think macro is what I relate to best, artistically and photographically. A little bit of something, not the whole thing. There is beauty there we see if we look. My view of Zen?

  3. Well, I clean the bathrooms once a week, but the shower stall is not that popular of an activity 😉

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