The Weather Called For Photography

Today's weather is why I like Rochester. True, the winter is harsh (although it wasn't this year), but random out-of-nowhere nice days are awesome. I love it when it's snowing one day and sunny and hot the next day. Anyway, I pulled the camera out today and headed to my yard to take some pictures.

My dad pulled all the flowers out of the garden so he could replant the whole thing this year, but I guess he missed a few.

I should've taken a better picture of the flowers in the context of the surroundings because the "garden" looks halarious. It wraps around the entire house but it's all dirt except for two tiny little puffs of flowers.

The shadow on the house is almost intimidating.

These were the only other flowers. I swear they weren't not here yesterday.

Interesting texture? No? I though so...

Green is my favorite color.


I don' care if there are a lot of pictures of the same flowers. No one is forcing you to look at them.

One of these stones is the one I photorgaphed for the picture up ther.e

I checked. There is no bird in there right now.

More stones.

We use those stones over there to hold down the recycling bin on windy days.

We need a new driveway, but I can't pass up the chance to take a picture of my own shadow. I've got an ego. Who cares?

This grass seems a lot greenier than the other patches.

Other than the fact that it was an awesome day, today was pretty chill. I had a bunch of classes outside, which is both awesome and extremely distracting at the same time. Not that I mind get distracted though. I hung out with Dan for a bit afterschool. We're both pumped for Florida. I've got a field trip tomorrow to GEVA to see Inherit the Wind. Should be a good day. I'm up to my ears with homework.