It was the pink geranium that made me look twice. It popped up from inside my studio. I’d put the planter there Friday night where there was talk of a frost and forgot about it till this morning.
The picture I took of the geranium didn’t do what I wanted it to. But because of it, I saw the reflection in the window next to it, and the view of the sheep and donkeys out the window on the opposite side of my studio.
That’s how this picture came about.
It also reminded me that I never did finish washing all the windows on the house, a task I started in the spring. Maybe I’ll finish them this fall. More likely I’ll forget about them till it gets warm again.