The Green Dragon’s Den

Friday. Cool and hazy first thing in the morning. I got my blip in early when I popped out to the garage, just before seven, to fetch something. Our hosepipe lay coiled on the grey patio seating, glowing a vivid green in the cool, even morning light. Something about the wrinkled coils and the spray gun nestled at the centre caught my eye; it was reminiscent of a sleeping dragon. I spent far too long fiddling with various compositions, but here’s where I landed in the end.

In other news, today is my last day at work before starting a lovely week of annual leave. The day went smoothly, but I stayed late to ensure all my paperwork was completed before I made my break for freedom.