(nine)

One of those days that seemed to have all the right ingredients but just didn't come together for my TTV project. The moment seemed to be more about the sound of ice cracking and wet snow beating and water cutting through winter and being surrounded by nothing but pure white and inky outlines. I quickly realized that it was too big to constrain - too much to find in the tightness of details. In the end, not my favourite installment but it sort of makes sense. If nothing else, it's a goodbye to February.

 

Playing with my Brownie Reflex this week.

Done