During the dark of the morning I putter. Now that it is light later, I am finding that the day sneaks up on my quickly.
8:22 AM. This isn't black and white, just as the colors as they were captured.
This morning's work, fitting squares together. Shifting, rearranging, piecing.
Filler strips will need to be added.
More decisions and sometimes I don't want to make them.
Looking at it in "black and white."
Contrast and texture.
The day will pass.
6:27 PM, yesterday.
Even after sunset there is color.
Glorious color, glorious light.