Monday, April 25

YEAR:  2022 | Tags:  | | | |

Garden, 12:53


I spent the morning packaging the absolutely final, promise, version of the book, and then sending it as a zip file to Kelly at Routledge. I also sent a mockup of my choice for the cover, from the 48 template designs and the 3 million spot images available.

In the early afternoon I walk around the garden to see if I can. Almost but not quite. Snow still blocks part of the back. As I get stuck I turn to photograph the bird house on the bike shed. To my delight birds have started using it this year. I have seen some tits going in and out, presumably making a nest inside.

My manic activity over the last couple of months seems to have come to a sudden stop, and I sit in the garden wondering what to do. I sweep the path and clear the gravel while the car has gone.