These balloons are filled with grim determination and a little weary resignation.
These balloons are filled with grim determination and a little weary resignation.
As you get closer to some flowers they start to resemble alien structures or galactic events. Either way, wonderfully weird.
You never know what you’ll find inside a flower. This one had a lazy greenfly. It may or may not have been sleeping. I took a picture for future reference.
I don’t know what life is like as a coot, but this looks like a pretty nice place to spend some of it. Undoubtedly the coot is recording the scene in reverse for it’s own blog posts about gangly mammals that disturb your peace.
Some people sleep so soundly that a stone monument is built so they can easily be located by friends and family amongst all the other deep sleepers. Before this it was becoming quite a problem.
I like ducks. They sit and glare at you. This is a good occupation for any animal. The seagulls in the background? They don’t even have eyes.
Yes, it’s spring! That means photos of flowers in random parks across London. This one is in St. James’s Park. Time to get used to colour again.
Superb. Saw them a few years back in Kentish Town.
Just before it gets creepy, Regent’s Canal is really quite lovely.
The Primrose Hill Christmas fair had the usual assortment of food stalls, music, and weirdly small dogs. The sun was low against the hill, and I was trying to get these two in silhouette, but the woman turned and caught me mid-snap. Luckily this turned … Continue reading Autumn Glow