Mental note to buy one of these albs…. { 0 comments }
The 365 Project continues.
I snapped some photos through the day, and the big things happening today were a fiesta for Fr. Bob, who is the alumni of the year at Holy Cross School, and the Saints game.
This red tree is down the street from a friend’s house where I watched the Saints game. Dunno why it’s red. Didn’t want to ask when they came out to marvel at my taking a picture of it. Didn’t have any other pics to post, even though I tried to make this a bit interesting and artsy. I tried!
I was tempted to use this. It’s a light bulb that reminds me of an old TV show from the 60′s called the Prisoner. There’s a huge white bulb type thing which comes up from the sea, and… that’s about all I remember because I never did like the show. For some reason it also reminds me of Dr. Who.
But, the Red Tree it is for today’s exercise.
Shalom.
Splash, out.
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Photo for the day, for my Project 365, wherein I post a photo a day for a year.
It’s a petunia out in the garden, taken as I was moving plants around for the cold weather blowing in.
Similar to the photo posted yesterday, it was taken the day before I actually posted it on my photo-a-day-photo-shoot-extravanganza.
But I’m guessing that’s OK, and that the project 365 police aren’t going to come after me for being a day behind on this. Because … I’m not really a day behind. I’m early, and have been planning ahead.
Tomorrow on the other hand, will find that I’ve taken zero pictures today, and will have it’s own photo of the day at which point we’ll be all caught up, and everybody can breath a sigh of relief and stop stressing out over this entire issue. (Not that anyone was of course.)
“Around here we’re always on the go. We don’t need caffeine bringing us down!” Name that commercial?
Splash, out.
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Well we can see what happened here.
I took a picture Wednesday night, posted it Thursday on my 365project site, and am just getting around to posting it here tomorrow. That is, today, because yesterday today was tomorrow, but now it’s history. Of course.
To caption or not to caption. (Shakespeare didn’t realize how easy he had it.)
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