Articles in “Random Photographs”

It’s not actually a yukka: I forget what it is, but it looks like a yukka, so I can never remember to use its real name:

The flower stalk is almost as tall as both the palm tree and the mulberry.

And yet it’s curiously delicate in detail:

Remember, live-blogging Doctor Who tonight (although, apparently, I’m the only one who tends to forget. So it’s more an aide de memoire for me).

Nothing is more relaxing than the sight of ducks.

I’m going to do him the courtesy of assuming that he’s realised the camera is benign. Because now he doesn’t seem to care how close I get; he doesn’t even get restless during the closer shots.

It certainly saves me time on cropping and editing photographs,

He’s also developing his range of facial expressions.

See?

Pugnacious:

Bored:

Superbly disdainful:

An apology for not managing a proper update.

I did issue a warning, way back when, that the new camera would mean many more photographs on the blog.

I am a woman of my word.

I am also a woman whose less than five hours sleep has turned into a dull headache at the base of her skull, so this is about as scintillating and intelligent as I get this afternoon: a many weeks old photograph of a sunset and a vague, gnawing worry that I’ve made at least two egregious errors in punctuation in this post.

Still, it’s pretty, yes?