Because you're mine...

...I walk the line. 

Johnny Cash didn't have this fellow in mind, but there you go; ear wormed.

I'm afraid the weather and the available daylight have hit my motivation for photography today. Charlie's gone home to Lisbon, and although she wasn't here all the time - bouncing around places and people all over the midwinter - the house feels quieter. Ah well, the tree's down and the decorations packed away. Time to think about plans for the year ahead.

None of my plans for the year ahead involve tightrope walking. Even viewed through two panes of glass...