A friend bought a barn. This is what it’s like inside.
It’s been a while since it was built.
The period of time in Spring between the disappearance of the snow and the arrival of the warmth.
Waiting for the explosion of growth that comes inevitably each year.
The rock by the roadside on West Peninsula Road.
Finding colour in a white world.
Colours and patterns typical of Spring ice as it slowly leaves the lake.
It will be some time before the Ice-Out Lotteries can pay off.
I wimped out and made this through my patio doors from the warmth inside the house.
The squirrel who made the tracks was long gone.
New photo-processing program. Experiment.
Textures and lines and curves and shapes add up to an interesting composition.
All courtesy of Mother Nature.
The forest floor yields neat patterns and colours in autumn.
A different framing and treatment of yesterday’s subject.
Yesterday morning from the front window.