It’s difficult to find things to photograph in the house you’ve lived in for 20 years. Here’s an antique I often overlook (and which is part of an unusually uncomfortable chair). I didn’t photoshop it but on second thought I probably should have burned the edges
This was taken with the old camera, so it’s not as good as it could be, but the coldness of these supposed warm colors draws me to this particular picture (and the fact that these flowers were a birthday gift from my one and only)