Finding appeal in the oddest of vignettes...
Friday's 40-or-less Photo Challenge
My husband, friends, and, I suppose, readers of the ol' Pensieve often don't understand my choices of subject for photographs. Neither do I, really...but it's impossible to calculate how often I see something and have to photograph it. HAVE TO. The strangest thing that comes to mind at the moment is the rotten tomato I saw
on an exit off I-285 in Atlanta...a bright red icky blop on an otherwise forgettable stretch of asphalt, completely unexpected and out of place. In a race to capture the scene before the light turned green, in a single movement I uncapped lens cover, turned and snapped, and ended up with a less-than-spectacular photograph.
It could've been a cool picture had I been better at my craft.
For this week's Friday's 40 PC, I offer one of "those".

One morning last week, my daughter and I were sitting on our front porch swing talking. She had placed her water bottle on the front rail when she noticed steam swirling from condensation (evaporation? one of those "-ations...). I tried to capture the misty swirls, but I guess ghosts don't translate well in digital.
Regardless, I l i k e d the resultant image...pink on white on forested green, our pup--center-porch--guarding our yard, the clouds of ice floating in their own little concealed sea.
Join us in a round of Friday's 40? Click here for complete details, but basically you have 40 words (or less) to respond to the weekly image--a caption or title, poem, word association, abstract, concrete--however it hits you. Write a post, then be sure to come back here on Friday morning to link your permalink, and after, visit the other participants to see their varied perspectives on the same image.








































