Lately I've been taking a few minutes on Sundays to wander around with my camera. Most Sundays are pretty similar around here (church, food, naps, reading, last touches of homework), so it gives me a good chance to to see if I can take a different look at things. This time I walked a couple of blocks down to the lake at dusk.
I wish you could have heard the birds giving their last caws for the night accompanied by the thump of the bass from the party cruise sailing by and the clangclangclang of the ropes banging against the sailposts. Goodnight, Sunday.