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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
#864
Day 864
Day #864
A November rose.
#874
Day 874
Day #874
I'll leave it like that. An accidental shot proving I took out my camera with a plan to shoot something. I don't remember what happened. Ther...
#883
Day 883
Day #883
Still working on this set.
#890
Day 890
Day #890
My hands need help again.
#891
Day 891
Day #891
Another streak. To be continued... 🤦🏼‍♀️
#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 ;-)
#1,122
Day 1,122
Sunday reading.
#1,123
Day 1,123
A sticky stream of streaks is shadowing me 👀
#1,105
Day 1,105
Summer memories.
#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