But not forgotten

Me and Alice were walking a friend's dog this morning and I noticed we were passing the site of my first blip. I nipped ahead to see if the lump in the grass actually was the fallen totem and lo! there was its face peering through the grass at me.

The original photo was a nice sumptuous colour after the night's rainfall and I was on the verge of publishing it unadulterated when I decided to try it mono. Suddenly the head sunk back into the undergrowth and once more it has to be searched out while normal life carries on.