I went to see my friend Norma for a delicious, full English breakfast. Since I had to climb up the hill, I hope I burned almost as many calories as I ate. We talked about my novel-in-progress and her CD-in-progress, and Ruido magazine. And then, as per usual, I started taking photos. There’s something about the light at her house that sets me off. That and her amazing tolerance as I start shifting around her furniture to get the perfect composition.
And here’s the result.