I was supposed to be cleaning the rest of the house today, after having lunch with a friend, of course. But standing there in the kitchen pondering sweeping and mopping, I noticed with my newfound "photographer's" eye (yeah, in a pig's) that the light on the bowl of tomatoes was ever so beautiful.
Thirty minutes and 42 photos later I realized that 1) natural light changes every second, 2) the floor is still dirty, and 3) I can't outsmart this camera. It consistently takes better photos on auto than I do when I change the settings.
It's now after 5 o'clock, 17 hours before the house will be shown, the downstairs is a wreck, and I don't know what we're having for dinner.
Nice photo though, huh?
PROGRESS
--made a final deal on the cello
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