Still having a dearth of ideas for photos, so I just settled.
This is one of the many illuminated exit signs in the office.
My wife and I were out about to do groceries. We thought it would be good to eat first so we don’t end up putting too much food in the cart (which always seems to happen if we shop hungry).
The place we ate at wasn’t exactly empty, but this little corner of it was. I thought the scene might make a decent black and white photo.
A window washer was working on the windows of our building, which is mostly glass outside.
It was interesting to watch. He had a bruth on a really long pole, and it let out . I took this photo from my office on the third floor. It was brighter outside than inside so he couldn’t see me, but it wasn’t that bright outside, really. It had started to rain.
Seems the only time I can take a decent butterfly picture is when my subject is in its death throes.
This poor butterfly was just on the pavement. In the morning, it still had its wings closed. When it tried to fly away, it would just end up on the ground.
By the afternoon, it was probably too weak to keep its wings folded.
By late afternoon, it was dead.