Sometimes I think photography is like math, because neither is really understood by my brain. Watching instructional videos and reading manuals garner the same result as math class: total cognitive shut down and a noise like the wind in my ears. Basics, yes. But the practical application with this camera…! Damn thing has more settings than the space shuttle. ANYway.
I had scaled the etagere in the kitchen to dust when the green mug caught my eye… It’s from the Texas Renaissance Festival but I dare not hazard a guess which year… Had to be… late 80′s? Though riddled with flaws I love the thing.
The Sansevieria trifasciata in my bathroom, one of three pots of it in the house. Had to look up the proper name, as I’ve always called it ‘variegated mother in law’s tongue’. Unfortunately, I’ve never seen one bloom.