sometimes it’s the texture
i’m always scanning my environment for a worthy STILL blog subject, and often what jumps out at me is color, or perhaps shape or form. sometimes contrast catches my eye–like the one curved cattail stem in an endless bed of straight-backed sentries. sometimes what grabs my attention is not a single thing, but a collection of things that tell a story–like all the bits of red standing out recently on our snowy backdrop. and, every now and then, it is simply texture that grabs me—ribbed, nubbed, dimpled, dented, toothed. today was a texture day.