The City and Nature
I've been reading many many blogs. A unique one was Andy Hawthorne Photography which focused on photography.
Something about the black and white photography likened back to the days where I did GCSE English Language.
One of the questions in the paper for English Language that we were given was a photograph and we were asked to write something "as suggested by this picture"
When doing past papers the image would be in black and white because the school couldn't afford colour. (I don't blame them, printer ink is bloody expensive)
Due to these experiences black and white photography reminds me of my childhood.
Originally I was going to add pictures from Andy's blog however he seems to have moved on from either Bear or blogging.
Thank you Andy, wherever you are.
Robin
On my way back from the gym, I met Robin.
Not Robin from DC Comics but a robin, who I call Robin.
Their distinctive red breasts caught my eyes among a stream of rubbish.
Robin flew and I walked away.
The Walk Back
As I kept walking, I noticed more and more life intertwined with my city.
When I took this picture:
I felt incredibly dodgy taking a picture of someone's house but my desire for a picture of these daring plants got the better of me.
I admire their tenacity.
Conclusion
Even though my phone's picture quality is poor, I'll keep taking photos of things that delight, disgust or interest me.