A Portrait of the Artist from Above

What a dreadful sleep I had last night. It seemed like I hardly slept a wink. Maybe I was still buzzing after the talk at the photo club last night.

Anyway, I did manage to get out for a wander at lunchtime.

Not too far. But far enough.

The colours on this guy's palate and his work really stood out against the greyness.

Almost: Autumn Tiles