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“When words become unclear, I shall focus with photographs. When images become inadequate, I shall be content with silence.” — Ansel Adams
#4 45/365
1 streak
#954
Day 954
Day #954
Yesterday's sunset.
#957
Day 957
Day #957
Last minute shadow streak.
#931
Day 931
Day #931
My father-in-law's shed.
#991
Day 991
Day #991
Only a few left in the park. A bit too late.
#994
Day 994
Day #994
Chaos.
#995
Day 995
Day #995
First blooming trees. A really nice Easter walk.
#946
Day 946
Day #946
#968
Day 968
Day #968
I love tulips.
#971
Day 971
Day #971
Such sofa photos usually mean something. So it's nothing and everything at the same time.
#975
Day 975
Day #975
Blurred. Almost every second photo in the past few months fits the current weekly theme ;-)
#827
Day 827
Day #827
First day to go out for a few minutes. Just one photo and the downpour right after.
#852
Day 852
Day #852
Still in the process of filling the gaps...
#853
Day 853
Day #853
#867
Day 867
Day #867
Blurred.
#856
Day 856
Day #856
#857
Day 857
Day #857
#868
Day 868
Day #868
#877
Day 877
Day #877
#881
Day 881
Day #881
#885
Day 885
Day #885
A quiet morning.
#887
Day 887
Day #887
The Intruder.
#891
Day 891
Day #891
Another streak. To be continued... 🤦🏼‍♀️
#930
Day 930
Day #930
Drops.
#933
Day 933
Day #933