Street Light

I have been either propped and rugged up on a recliner chair or zonked out in bed for about four days. In short, mates, I have been thoroughly crook ... which explains my absence recently. Today had been a beautiful spring day and toward the end of it I tried popping outside for a moment. I am still whoozy but at least I have begun to develop some interests in life apart from wheezing and coughing.

This old power pole and street light just up from my house just keeps on giving. I have shot it about six times now but each time I see a slightly different side to its personality.