Cobble, cobble, cobble. . .
Original Idea: Hit les rues with my trusty any-idiot-can-take-a-picture camera to see if les femmes françaises d'un certain age have started donning their spring duds.
As always, my unflinching eye for beauty, composition and fine focus has been incorporated into my photo art. . .
Idea Gone Awry: Yesterday the streets were bare in the petite ville next to ours. Today it's raining.
Solution: "On-the-street" shots morphed into "in-the-shops" shots.
Unfortunately, it being spring and all according to the calendar, the boutiques were encumbered with floor to ceiling boxes filled with yet unpacked treats and treasures for the new season. Thus the backgrounds for my art was less inspiring than I would have liked. No doubt you will agree, but please don't feel any obligation to tell me. Merci par avance.
I'll make all of this up to you next week. Promise.