After the wizened-up kids had cleared out of the pool, their toys floated around for a while.
I’m still learning what I like – in this case, it was the reflections that drew me in.
I’m also playing with cropping. A touch of incompleteness is often more appealing, at least to my eye.
No man ever steps into the same river twice,
for it’s not the same river
and he’s not the same man.
I’m always a little suspicious of Ancient Greeks using contractions (and there are, indeed, variants of this quotation), but what the heck. So, too, is this blog ever-changing. Today, within an hour or so of posting this, I’ve added a new photo in response to a comment (for a pop of colour and an off-centre composition). It’s just so hard to keep up, isn’t it?