Just an average day here and an average photo. Not every day is extraordinary. Some days are just average, nothing more nothing less. You know what? That’s ok. It makes the magnificent and spectacular days all the more exciting. Can you imagine if every day was superbly wonderful? After a while they wouldn’t be all that special. So thank goddess for the average days and even the downright terrible days. A little contrast to appreciate the really good days.
I love stop light pictures. That red light gives me a moment to stop and reflect and take in everything around me. There is nothing else I can do. I can’t go anywhere. Occasionally, I get so wrapped up in my thoughts or the beauty around me that one of my fellow drivers has to alert me that it’s time to move on.
I have trouble thinking of names for my posts. That’s why several of them just don’t have titles. I think the photos speak for themselves. But occasionally I get past the awe and a name pops out at me. These clouds remind me of summer days and local fairs and cotton candy. What a delicious treat.