If it's going to have a human in it, it's probably going to be me. Sorry, world. I could always do more street photography, which I love. As long as it's not my street or there'd be a lot of this. Actually, I wish we had that. It's really more like this, minus the pretty surroundings.
So, here I am, contemplating the future of my garden, in all of my messy-haired glory as I take "the picture" before the kids get home from school. It was a perfect, breezy, 68 degrees.
(on my Flickr)