Weekend Glimmers

Moments in the day that caught my eye. The things that made me stop for a moment, pause, reflect, made me smile. Some of the photographs appear more like art in their depth and the colour. I like that effect. After all, photography is an art.

From the first coffee of the morning as I stood in the garden, casting my own shadow, and listened to the birds.

To a walk in the local park, looking at the spring blooms poking their heads out, up towards the sun.

To the beach, to walk along the sand, listening to the susurration of the waves. Watching a swan swim silently and regally through Lake Ontario (I think of that as Swan Lake), not a care in the world. Even watching a seagull, who tried to appear nonchalant, but perhaps wondering if there was a crust of bread or a french fry in my pocket.

This is me. Making moments into memories.