There is one lonely surviving sunflower that somehow made it through to bloom despite my lazy gardening style.
And I got to try out some infrared filters…I’m not really into pictures of flowers but I saw this technique in a magazine (I think) and finally had a cool flower to try it on.
My joy at capturing the moment of the sun hitting the flower was somewhat overshadowed by walking back inside to find that Coen had spent his five mommy-free minutes bringing several neat little piles of dirt into our living room…the most notable one being on top of the clean laundry that I was planning on folding. He had to sit in time-out for that one…but he kept his cheeky little smile on for most of it. In retrospect maybe I should have thanked him for sparing me the hateful task of folding for one evening.