Day 25 of 365: Daydream. I fell asleep amid the flowers for a couple of hours on a beautiful day.
Playing around a lot with the composition of macro minimalism for the last few days. I really like the delicacy of this, to me, the image feels so fragile.
When I was a kid, we'd blow dandelions and count the number of breaths it took to blow them bald. That told you the time. We'd call them puff clocks. But I was asthmatic, and always estimated it was far later in the day than it really was!