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Logical extension of what’s in my bag series. Unlike controlled and arranged photos, this one is purely accidental. Something strange is happening when the bag is closed.
a fleeting moment at plaza mayor in madrid, where light and shadow play on ancient cobblestones. a silhouette strides through the archway, suspended between darkness and light. the shadow stretches long, chasing memories of countless footsteps before. time pauses, the city breathes. a scene both timeless and transient, etched in stark contrast.
a man stops to tie his shoe. everyone else keeps moving, blurred figures in transit, reflections stretching across the ceiling. the station hums with motion, but in this moment, he is still. münchner freiheit, a pause in the rush.
ODC-Daily Routine
Photographing the animals in my backyard is something I do every day. I enjoy it so much.
a bus idles in the heart of madrid, wrapped in reflections that bend the city into curves and questions. a driver leans forward, half in light, half in thought, while balconies ripple across glass like shadows of memory. life moves past in the reflection—ordinary, beautiful, unspoken.
captured at madrid’s mercado barceló, where the mirrored surfaces of the escalators reflect the rhythm of urban life. the delivery rider, pausing with his phone, seems caught between movement and stillness, a brief moment of pause amid the constant flow. the cool tones and stark reflections create a cityscape that feels both intimate and infinite, where every step is mirrored by another.
When I first started my job; as an English language teacher in China, I was surprised when the classrooms had blackboards instead of whiteboards.
Using chalk has certainly become a part of my life that I never expected.
HMM
Caught me on the hop for daily routine, things you do all the time, I choose to do my pink lip gloss, predictable I know, however, it is part of my daily routine. Looking forward to seeing everyone's routines. HMM
the shelves are almost empty,
crumbs of the day scattered.
he serves the last few,
eyes heavy,
tomorrow waiting.
kneeling close, hands move without thought—looping laces, tying time. the shoe is small, the gesture ancient. there is no hurry, no noise. only quiet touch, muscle memory, and the slow-making of something that lasts beyond the knot.
Even the turbulence of self-isolation and social distancing times opens new doors. Take care, keep in touch and don’t let the virus win over humanity.
the thermos gives him away. not a tourist, not a visitor. just someone who has learned that the first train is the quiet one, that the red frame fits through the doors if you angle it right, that coffee from home tastes better than anything the station sells. he steps up without looking back. the city waits on both ends of the line.
Or blood glucose. Same thing, except blood sugar seems more graphic, more like the admonishment I need. It's a daily ritual for me. Up to this point, I'm still on oral medication. No insulin injections yet. This particular test resulted in a number that's the highest my blood sugar has ever been. I'm not sure why I'm still alive to write this! Just kidding. I'm out the door for my daily walk as soon as I upload this shot. Get that number down, Mike.
(for Macro Mondays, Theme—My Daily Routine; I used a similar shot for another group—Poetography—about a year ago and paired the shot with a poem ("Glucose Self-Monitoring") you might like. You may see the photo and a link to the poem here.)
I have a daily routine and that is to go for a good walk of a few miles, each and everyday! I've been doing that for quite sometime and even if I've golfed or been at my Spin Classes and Yoga Classes at the gym, in the morning, I'll take that walk!!
Our Daily Challenge ~ Daily Routine
Stay Safe And Healthy Everyone!
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