Day One Hundred Eighty-Seven: gaze

This was fun to watch, but I felt uncomfortable snapping photos without asking permission. Consequently, I was sloppy and the focus suffered.

Day One Hundred Eighty-Six: waiting for the birds

nothing worse...a beautiful morning; no birds!    

Day One Hundred Eighty-Five: wheels

Day One Hundred Eighty-Four: the same two

Day One Hundred Eighty-Three: reflection

Day One Hundred Eighty-Two: palms

Day One Hundred Eighty-One: quiet kitchen

Day One Hundred Eighty: pylons along the bay trail

Day One Hundred Seventy-Nine: my foggy commute

Day One Hundred Seventy-Eight: looking

Day One Hundred Seventy-Seven: good morning san francisco

Day One Hundred Seventy-Six: contents

of my purse

Day One Hundred Seventy-Five: technicolor

Why not; it's California....

Day One Hundred Seventy-Four: Red Shoulder in the Arboretum

Foggy, foggy day in the park.

Day One Hundred Seventy-Three: close to me

Day One Hundred Seventy-Two: transparency

Day One Hundred Seventy-One: sharp!

Day One Hundred Seventy: garage

Day One Hundred Sixty-Nine: wax plant in bloom

Day One Hundred Sixty-Eight: seven balls

How many can you see?