Another hipstomatic photo of the farmer’s field where I walk the dog. I can’t help it. There’s something about the autumn light and the stark trees against the sky that speaks to me. Lately I’ve been struggling with the dog walks. I’m pressed for time due to unexpected commitments, or I’m just very tired. Also, it’s colder and wetter now and so slogging around in the muddy field isn’t what I want to be doing with my free time. But if I remember to take my iphone I can usually find something to photograph while Pickles eats grass or sniffs around for some pee patch of messages that other dogs have left.


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