Walk (and handle) with care

Really. Bad. Day.

To take my mind off things, The Boyfriend, his brother, and his brother's wife forced me (lovingly) to take some photos, despite much "I don't even want to touch my camera" protesting from me. I have no photomojo.
But apparently I still manage to take okay-ish photos when I'm completely lacking enthusiasm to get out of bed, let alone out of the house and take photos.

This was just one of those spur of the moment 'hmm, I wonder' type things. I think it kind of paid off.. (?)

With my fragile emotional state, and physical state (for varying reasons), I figured I'd use this, as the photos I got of flowers and a magpie weren't really relative to anything. I'm not feeling at all pretty and... Floral.
Nor can I spread my wings and fly away from everything, much as I'd like to.

Thank you to Katherine, Dylan and Kurtis for getting me distracted from the monumental shift in circumstances. I love all three of you so much.

"She concedes that change is calling."
~ Let It Go - I Am Giant