I went to the wood seeking solitude. I lay down on a log and watched the leaves tesselate the sky. I fell asleep. When I woke, everything was ... the same.
Further on the inflatable alien was quietly leaking helium. After the alien, the wood didn't feel the same but full of the human crap I was running away from. I went home. Wherever that is.
On Knob Hill I called in at the Hare and Hornet for news. Everything was the same.
Anywayup, I may have satisfied my craving to do an Orton Effect.
Sony ILCE-6000
Tokina AT-X 116 PRO DX II 11-16mm f/2.8
1/8 ISO 100
